Only Wen Xin, He Can't afford to Lose

" Those people mistook Tan Xingyue for me and captured her. To silence her, they threw her into the mountain stream. When Grandpa found her, she was on her last breath. It was only when he met my master that he saved her."

"The hatred between me and the Shadow Alliance can't be resolved with a batch of goods. I want those people's lives, and I want to know who hired the Shadow Alliance."

Mu Chengxi looked at Wen Xin affectionately and pulled her into his arms, his heart aching. He could not imagine how Wen Xin, who was only five years old at that time, had to face all these problems. She was only a five-year-old child.

Other five-year-old children grew up with everyone's love, but she lost her parents and saw her parents get killed with her own eyes. Her little friend became disabled.

She took all the blame for Tan Xingyue's injury on herself. She grew up in revenge and guilt. How much in pain was she?