บท 160: 159 That little girl is already dead.

Mo Xiuchen gave a cold snort, "Is she not afraid that I might actually find that little girl from back then?"

Cheng Jia bit her lip heavily and answered hesitantly: "Xiao Wenqing said that the little girl from back then is already dead."

Hearing that, Mo Xiuchen's complexion took an abrupt change, his gaze sharpening to a knife's edge as he stared at Cheng Jia. Wen Ran was also startled, her gaze coming sharply to rest on Cheng Jia.

"How can she be so sure?"

The one asking once again was Wen Ran, who could feel Mo Xiuchen's large hand stiffen slightly.

"I... I don't know about that, but Xiao Wenqing sounded very certain. I don't think she would be lying, or else she wouldn't have allowed me to only appear after a wait of ten years."

A brief flicker of confusion surfaced in Cheng Jia's eyes. She wasn't lying. Xiao Wenqing doesn't reveal everything to her. Some things were deliberately kept concealed from her.