Leng ruoxue looked at Ning Yan helplessly. She knew that Ning Yan might be known as a tigress in the divinity, but her fierceness was only for outsiders.
She could torture the woman who stole her husband, she could be ruthless to her man, but towards her own people, her heart was as soft as water. In front of her people, she was just a paper tiger. No wonder those people dared to spread rumors about her.
"Sister Yan! You treat them as your clansmen, but what about them? Have you ever thought about your identity?" Leng ruoxue sighed and reminded her. She knew that Ning Yan would not be able to make this turn in a short time. In a top family like this, everyone's sense of honor was extremely strong. The family also forbade killing each other. However, no one knew what they would do in the dark.
"They ... Are the minority after all. Besides, they wouldn't dare to say it in front of me." Ning Yan said softly.
