The single word "harm" defined the husband’s attitude toward their relationship and served as his final judgment. In his heart, she was nothing more than a vicious monster who would stop at nothing—even murdering her own husband and poisoning her child—to pave the way for the Demon race’s invasion of the Void World.
Yet, she had never once harbored any intent to harm their father or son. Sadly, she could not explain that now.
Tears welled in Zhaboluo's eyes. She tilted her head back, struggling to keep them from falling, though her heart felt as if it were being pierced by a thousand arrows.
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