"Hmm! You tell me!" she waited for Zhuanzhuan to speak, waiting for her to give herself an answer.
Zhuanzhuan's voice became even lower, her thin body uncontrollably shivering. She cautiously looked around to make sure no one was there before speaking with a face filled with terror, "Sis, I saw the murder scene, I'm so scared, really so scared."
As she spoke, she began to cry, fearfully saying, "Why am I so unlucky, why do I always come across such things? At that time, I was almost scared to death, I thought I would be the next one to die. Thankfully, Ying Jiuming arrived later; otherwise, I definitely wouldn't have survived."
Nan Fei sighed inwardly, yes! Why is it always her! But as soon as this thought surfaced in her mind, she immediately suppressed it.
This was her younger sister, how could she rashly suspect her!
"Don't be afraid, tell me exactly what happened."