"Yi Tong, did you see Xiahou Chengqin's face? It's so much better than just killing her off." Cecily received a picture from Yi Tong, and her voice sounded satisfied. Her mood was refreshed, seeing Xiahou Chengqin in this state for the first time. It was worth it, waiting for this moment.
Glancing at Cecily from the corner of his eyes, Yi Tong didn't say anything. He didn't know how the Cecily that was usually noble and hot-tempered could become like this.
Even though her temper was still the same, the noble air around her was no longer there, and she was also talking a lot more.
Yi Tong didn't know what went wrong—what had happened for Cecily to become like this?
"That's right, how come I don't see Qiao Qiao today?" Cecily suddenly recalled. "Isn't she heading back to the capital? And I haven't seen Jiji all day either."
It was unusual to not hear Jiji's mechanical sound for a day.
