Yun Bixue was so angry that her hands trembled. "She is still a child. You're too crazy. What is your heart made of?" Even if it was not Yangyang but just an average child, Yun Bixue would not want to see the child suffer either.
Perhaps because she and her younger sister only had each other to depend on since young, so she always felt that children were the most innocent no matter what.
Yet someone actually dared to use children as a bargaining chip with her.
"Yun Bixue, hah, you don't have to be angry. Fine, if you want to save her, you just have to come."
A cold glint flashed across Yun Bixue's eyes. "Your target is me. Let go of Yangyang."
Yun Bixue had her limits to everything. One of them was that children should not be implicated. Even if it was not Yangyang, she would not leave the child in the lurch either. Furthermore, the situation seemed to suggest that the other party's target was her.