Yi Chengxuan ignored Denise and continued to educate Yue Xin. "People will always let down their guard when they're certain of victory. That moment of relaxation is enough to turn the tables."
Yue Xin understood this time. "I see. Thank you, Yi Chengxuan."
Yi Chengxuan wanted to say," Is that all you think about?" But he did not.
Instead, he said, "You're welcome. You can ask E.P. to teach you the art of languages."
Yue Xin nodded. "Okay."
Denise looked at the happy and harmonious people. No one felt any emotion because of her misfortune. At this moment, she finally understood that in the Land of the Fallen, her appearance could bring her nothing but calamity. She did not have the strength to protect herself, but she was too arrogant. She deserved it. At this point, it seemed that she had no choice but to become a man's plaything.
Just as Denise was sinking into despair, she heard Yue Xin call out to her, "Denise, it's time to eat."
