The cold winter breeze howled in the air. Yun Bixue knelt down on the floor like this, kowtowing as hard as she could. She did not feel the pain, no matter how much it hurt, because this physical pain was incomparable to the pain in her heart.
She and Bilu lost their parents from a young age, and they were only able to grow up under Grandfather's care. Grandfather struggled so hard to maintain the Yun family so that she and her younger sister would be able to grow up well.
However, when it was time for Grandfather to enjoy life, he had… had…
The blood from Yun Bixue's forehead mixed with her tears. Her blood also stained the ground red.
Yun Bixue's actions stunned everyone at the scene. Yang Mei widened her eyes and exclaimed before covering her mouth as tears streamed down her face.
She knew that this time, she would not be able to stop First Miss. It was because First Miss was the one who suffered and hurt the most now.
