“Sister…” Yan Jiaojiao screamed, interrupting her words, afraid she would say the things she had done. If it were before, Mom might not believe her, but after last time, Mom's guilt towards her had reached an unfathomable level.,"I saw all your photos in Xiaoji's room drawer while I was helping her tidy up. She didn't tell you about that, did she",Suddenly, her eyes regained their clarity. Her languid body, which had been slouching against the wall, straightened immediately: "You want to try again Seems like the price of one leg wasn't enough. Didn't teach you a lesson."。