The maid thudded to her knees, "Master, I've been wrongly accused! The title 'Young Lord' was originally designated by the Sect Master himself. This slave accidentally blurted it out in a moment of haste. I beg for the Master's forgiveness."
The young girl coldly snorted heavily, "Don't forget, your Master now is me. Get out!"
"Yes, yes, yes."
The maid scrambled and crawled away.
The rage in the girl's heart did not subside, and she swept everything off the table onto the floor with an indifferent fling of her hand.
"Hmph! Betrayal from within! I'll deal with you properly later… Liu Sisi, don't think that I'll let you off so easily!"
As she spoke, her face continually changed expressions. Suddenly, she picked up a long flag that was beside her and draped it over herself, "Someone come! I must see this for myself."
She wanted to see what kind of expression the "old acquaintance" would have when they saw her once again!
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Meanwhile, on the cargo ship.
