Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
When such words reached her ears, regardless of whether they were true or not, they were like a bowl of arsenic that was poured into her stomach. If she were caught, she might be thrown into the mass grave to feed the wild dogs. Even though she knew that Young Miss was kind and wouldn’t let her die,
But Hui Xiang still felt afraid.
The room was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop—
Yang Shuwan was clearly also shocked by these words. Her withered face suddenly flushed red, and a strong excitent rushed to her mind.
Yu Jianjia lowered her head and wiped her tears.
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