Why... is he so nice to me?
Or rather, has he always been nice to her?
The questions that troubled her last night resurfaced again: Why did she want to kill him? What exactly did he do to wrong her?
Mu Yiliang couldn't help but hold her head! Although the deep pain in her mind started to emerge again, this time, she didn't want to stop, still striving to recall... but the pain became increasingly intense, and she finally couldn't help but scream out!
"Ah!"
The car screeched to a halt!
"Yiliang?"
"Mommy!"
Yan Sijue in the driver's seat and Xiaoze in the back seat spoke simultaneously.
"I... I'm fine..." she forced a smile.
Yan Sijue's face was heavy: "Are you having a headache again?"
"No." Mu Yiliang instinctively denied it.
"Mommy, you must be having a headache again!" Xiaoze clutched the back of the seat, "You're even sweating! It's exactly like yesterday!"
