For some reason, Jiang Xiyao felt like the people around her had all dispersed, as if she had seen something.,Jiang Xiyao trembled, struggling to raise her arm. On that fair and beautiful face, fear, doubt, joy, and a multitude of other emotions flickered back and forth, eventually being overtaken by something else entirely.,Back then, I never understood why Qin Qianqian and Jiang Shan Dai did what they did. But later, in prison, it all became clear.。