C1287 Revenge

In the small and narrow room, a man with well-defined features was weeping heavily, yet not a single sound was produced. It was Wang Xiaoyu.

Seeing her father, who had opened his eyes and was at a loss as to what to do, Wang Xiaoyu tried her best to not let herself choke, but, the tears had already started filling up her heart.

"Dad, I've already avenged you that year, I cut off one of his arms