"If anything happens to A-Yu, I swear I'll never forgive you!" A vein throbbed on Xiang Jianguo’s forehead. "I told you two years ago that you were no longer part of the Xiang family. Why are you still pestering him? Won't you be happy until he's dead?"
"Can you sever ties of blood?" The metallic tang of blood filled her mouth. Wiping the corner of her lips, Xiang Wan felt the sting of a fresh cut
















