The courtyard was so silent that only the sound of the wind blowing could be heard. The young maiden's hair and clothes rustled in the breeze. Her figure was slender, but she proudly stood tall. She looked so magnificent, and had such an imposing manner, that it hurt the eyes of all who saw her!
In a daze, Lan Xinyu looked at Ling Chuxi and suddenly understood that the difference between them was just as her grandfather had said. It was not just a small difference...
Qin Linzhi's face turned ash white as he finally opened his mouth and said, "Fine. Fine. Very well! All of you just wait and see! Let's go!"
He turned around and beckoned the rest of the Qin family's people to leave. Putting away the Luo Chen Sword, Ling Chuxi squinted at their departing figures that were slowly disappearing from her sight. The corner of her lips curled up into a sneer.
"Of course I'll wait. I'll wait for all of you to come!"
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