"Yes, ma'am." Madam Xu walked to Qingluo and slammed a thin yellow paper on her hand at her feet, as if she poured all her resentment towards Qingluo into this fall.
When Qingluo heard Zhao Ling's words, and then looked down at the deed of severance that fell in front of her, her heart was already cold.
The relationship between master and servant had been exhausted. From now on, she is no longer Qingluo, but only Zhao Linger, a person who had nothing to do with the government.
She had just gotten rid of the control of the Shadowless Sect, and now she had taken back the deed of severance from the Duke's Mansion. This time, she was completely free. But for some reason, she didn't feel joy, instead she felt a little despair in her heart.
If there was no master-servant relationship, her hope of living today would be a little less.
