Song Xinyi looked at her with an expressionless face, his features steeped in coldness, "You want to see her now? When you hurt her, why didn't you think about the fact that she is your daughter, that she is only five years old? Zhong Lixue, how could you commit such a heartbreaking and insane act? Does your conscience not ache?"
Zhong Lixue, upon hearing this accusation, instantly turned pale and burst into tears. Now, where was any hint of her once intelligent and graceful demeanor? Her face was haggard. After crying for a while, she lifted her head to look at Song Xinyi.
"Song Big Brother, I really didn't mean to harm my little sister. The dosage wasn't lethal; it was all carefully calculated. She's my daughter, how could I possibly want her to die? I don't understand why this happened, I love her so much, why would I let her die?"
