He laughed coldly, his voice like hard ice. "This position is supposed to belong to me. I'm only taking back what is supposed to be mine."
"Mu Yazhe won't give it up to you." She pursed her lips. "That's even more so since he's the most viable candidate for the position as the Mu family's head."
With a curl of his lips, he cruelly answered, "That's why I need to get rid of him."
"Get rid of him?!" Her heart stifled as she yelled, "No!"
"Huh?"
"You can't get rid of him!" Her face flushed in agitation.
He mocked, "Why? Are you still daydreaming to be the Mu family's young mistress?"
Just like a bloody sword, his sarcasm pierced right through her heart.
He continued to ridicule her. "Or is it that you still love the man?"
"You…"
She bit her lower lip.
Yes, she still loved the man deeply.
Loved and hated.
She believed that her love for this man was more than and never lesser of Yun Shishi's.
