Perhaps it was the sight of the common people he wholeheartedly supported being so indifferent and callous, coupled with the loss of all his children, that made Xue Huaiyuan unable to resist becoming distraught and mad.
Qiongzhi was suddenly startled and said, "Miss Jiang the Second, you..."
Seeing her strange expression, Jiang Li unconsciously touched her own face and realized that she had unwittingly shed tears.
In the end, she couldn't just stand by indifferently; that was her father, after all. Knowing her father was suffering in prison, how could she remain unmoved?
"So it seems, no one dares to inquire into Xue Family's affairs now?" Jiang Li took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve, wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes, and her expression turned icy cold.