"Why don't you die?" Helan Yuze sneered as he kept a safe distance from Helan Mei, his biological aunt.
"It's hurtful to hear this from you, my beloved nephew." Helan Mei shook her head as she glanced at everyone in the room faintly before her eyes fell on Shenlian Yingyue and the maid beside her.
"Mind introducing these people to me, Ze'er?" Helan Mei approached them as she sopped when she was ten steps close to them.
"Get Out!" Helan Yuze spoke in a voice that was frozen and unyielding.
"Is this the tone you spoke to your aunt? Anyway, let's forget about the unpleasant thing. I came to invite you to our main hall. My father wants to see you." She laughed.
"Thanks!" Helan Yuze uttered, his words laced with irony.
Helan Mei didn't take his rude attitude to heart. She was in a good mood, and she left. She had a long future and wanted to make him hers.
