It's hard to believe,
That all of her parents wanted was her skills,
Not treated the same as them,
Like an animal that was left behind to be slaughtered upon.
***
THE YEAR 1904, a century away from the present time.
"If Fang Ying Yue decided to continue, and Lei Jie had the same idea, would we still be superior enough to call on a berserk?" Ministress Fang Dai Yu's voice erupted as she sipped a coffee right after. Qing Long chuckled in a mocking tone as that sip can also be heard.
"We will still go on with the plan. After all, it's not them I want to conquer. I want to replace the royal family on its own. I want to conquer the throne. It could be a gift to our past generations, who failed to do that despite their power," Minister Fang Chen told his wife with ease.
