Liang Wei could only give up.
Liu Shimei pursed her lips and looked at Liu Fuyun. "Grand Chancellor, do you think I'm still that naive Liu Shimei who listens to your arrangements?"
Her expression became colder and colder. "Such a pity. That Liu Shimei, the eldest daughter of your first wife, who listened to you, died that night!"
She was telling the truth, but no one would think that she was telling the truth.
After all, wasn't Liu Shimei standing right in front of everyone?
They all thought that it was her way of saying things!
Her heart was dead!
No one would have thought that the real Liu Shimei was dead!
Liu Fuyun was shocked. He had never thought of this possibility.
