Lin Mengya stood under the shade of a tree and frowned. Her eyes were filled with complex emotions. Her profile was perfect but Long Tianyu noticed that she was sad.

She might feel sorry for the innocent woman.

She could smile at her enemies and torture them mercilessly. But she may also feel sorry for a strange old woman.

At this moment, Long Tianyu suddenly understood her.

Lin Mengya was not a cruel girl. She was clear-cut on what to ...