Ding San was standing at the doorway of the washroom, recalling the image of his daughter's death. Suddenly, he heard the Big Sister mention the name Ding Xuanxuan, and he immediately snapped back as if struck by lightning. His eyes flushed red, staring intently at the six little sisters inside the washroom.
There was no mistake; his daughter had been driven to death by them. The torment these three girls were enduring now was exactly what his daughter suffered before she died. Or rather, the torment his daughter suffered had been even crueler than this!
