This smear of blood on her fingertips seemed to pull time back to last night in an instant.
When Huai Yu had stood in front of her, the moment her shoulder was pierced by Huai Xinmei's long sword, it was just like this—the crimson blood running down her wound in front of her gaze, tarnishing the white garment on her body.
"Wu Zhen? Wu" Mrs. Chen entered and saw Wu Zhen actually standing there foolishly, letting Second Master Huai Min scold her.
Mrs. Chen stepped forward and pushed her shoulder, "Snap out of it!"
That push directly pulled Wu Zhen from her memories back to reality.
Seeing this, Mrs. Chen's eyes flashed with ridicule. This malicious woman could also feel sadness and distress, she had thought this woman had a heart of stone.
