Xu Chaomu's face turned red with anger. She had truly never encountered someone as shameless as this, so nonchalant.
"What grudge did you have against my mother? Why did you treat her that way?" Xu Chaomu couldn't hold back any longer, she finally shouted hysterically.
Fortunately, this spot was secluded and there weren't many people around in the afternoon, so no one noticed them.
Compared to Zhou Ran's indifference, Xu Chaomu was a bit agitated; she had always been unable to remain calm about this matter.
"There is neither grudge nor hatred. This incident happened thirteen years ago. If you still want to pursue it, you will be disappointed," Zhou Ran said lightly.
Xu Chaomu couldn't understand her meaning, but she couldn't calm the emotions inside her.
"Then tell me, did you really see my mother before that accident?" Xu Chaomu asked.