"It was Xing Li!" Yu Yuehan finished her sentence with conviction.
"How could it be her though? Xing Li is your sister. Plus, you had been taken away. Why did she go to your room to burn things?" Xing Fang asked.
This question had confounded her for the past decade.
Since she could not figure out the reason, no one would believe her despite what she said.
"That was because from the start, she never wanted this sister!" Yu Yuehan raised his hand slightly and picked up the picture frame from the metal box.
They had never been able to verify where Nian Xiaomu had been at the time of the fire.
Why was she the only one who escaped unscathed?
Xing Fang's words were like the last missing piece of a puzzle that could help them resolve their doubts.