Xiao Jun gave Xia Xian a twisted grin, his mouth stretching wide to reveal over a dozen teeth. It looked like a gaping, bloodthirsty maw—a shocking sight for a mere four- or five-year-old child. His face was still tender and young, yet he was filled with such malice! It was enough to make anyone’s blood run cold.
He smiled at Xia Xian as if to tell her it was too late, that she was done for.
However, even if it cost her everything, Xia Xian would not let his and Bai Lian’s poisonous plot succeed.
Chapter 67