It hadn't been long since Lu Yeming had given the order to have her exiled out of Country A. Meanwhile, he was sitting in a luxury car with Mu Yanyan.
A quiver ran through Jun Xiqing's heart. She desperately wished to rush up and give his car two hard kicks, or to pounce forward and scratch that smug, frivolous face of his.
But she could only dream as she was surrounded by a gang of Imperial Forest Army soldiers. She would be shot to bits if she dared to make a sudden move. By the time she looked up again, the car had driven away.
Jun Xiqing was filled with fury. He was right. She was nothing now while he remained a high and mighty ruler.
"Miss Jun, please go and pack up your things now. I will come over tomorrow morning to personally send you off."
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