Mo Shengge's voice was always forceful as she tried her best to present her point of view in front of Xu Qingzhou, attempting to make him believe she was right.

In her words, she also tried hard to prove that she was right.

To her, the white-haired girl was like a sharp knife, piercing through all the obstacles in her way.

But she was also very aware that as the white-haired girl grew older, she was gradually slipping out of her control.