'Heh,' Wu chuckled coldly, 'you hear the way Ah Wu talks so tough, but actually she's softer than anyone. She's longed for family love for over twenty years, but it's all damn fake, and the real part has long been dead. What's left is just a bunch of hypocritical things.'
'Every time I see them, I want to kill them, but Ah Wu won't let me, so I can only endure it. When I can't hold it anymore, I come out and take matters into my own hands, teaching them a lesson as Ah Wu would.'
'Jiu,' Wu suddenly called out to Bi Xia, calling her over and over, 'I know we are the same as you, craving family love. But what's different between Ah Wu and you is that you don't soften your heart against those who hurt you, whereas what's different between me and you is... I have no heart.'
'Wu...' Bi Xia called out softly to Wu, who shook her head gently and kindly.
