"Did you know that your uncle died on the road to exile?"
The casual remark struck Old Madam like a heavy club.
Her turbid, triangular eyes widened, tears instantly welling up as she stared silently at Jing Luo.
After a long moment, she suddenly scrambled up from the floor, dashed to the door, and tried to hurl her body against the bolted wooden panels.
"I'll fight you to the death, you conscience-less wretch!"
Chapter 168