"Criminal, haha.” Zaniyah resisted smiling. "Because you took all that should have been mine. When I walk down the street now, I have to bear the fingers of others. I've previously said that I'm not going to give up on this."
"This has nothing to do with my mom in any way. You should let her leave quickly."
"Is it?" she sneered. "Yes, this issue is unrelated to your mother. I'm not ready to cut the rope just yet. You must come to meet me right now, or else that upset me, as you should know."
"You're really not afraid to spend the rest of your life in prison and just get shot, are you?"
She burst into laughter. "Do you think that going to jail or getting shot is more disgusting than following the world's advice? Do you know what I've been up to these days, Krista? I tell you, even if
