Suddenly, her words were direct and fierce, like a fire, and attacked Mrs. Mo. Mrs. Mo was fixed. She sat there motionless. Her noble face was still as beautiful as a precious stone. She was not moved. The indifference in her eyes was still there.

"Even so, I will not allow the possibility that should not exist." Mrs. Mo said coldly.

What kind of paranoia is it? She didn't fully understand it in July. She gritted her teeth and let go her hands that held her fists. "If this is the way you love him, then I can only say that it's selfish. You do not understand, for him, you...