For the longest time, Xiao Min had thought herself unmatched in beauty, with only a handful surpassing her in the entire Holy Realm, until today, when she met Mu Ruyue, she realized just how naive she had once been.
Compared to her own stunning beauty, this young girl possessed a sense of otherworldliness, a feeling that filled Xiao Min's heart with jealousy...
"Are you Mu Ruyue?" Xiao Min tilted her chin up proudly, looking down at the girl in white, "You should know who I am, I come from the Holy Realm Xiao Family."
As a young lady of the Xiao Family, she indeed had the capital to be proud.
Mu Ruyue, now understanding why Wuchen didn't want her to meet this woman, saw this arrogant and overbearing lady and truly felt no need to meet her.
With a slight lift of her brows, Mu Ruyue's cold gaze shifted onto Xiao Min.
"Are you the daughter of Madam Sheng Yue?"
"Of...of course."
Even as she spoke, Xiao Min couldn't manage to do so with conviction.
