Ye Shaohua saw that pair of eyes brimming with murderous intent and knew...
The original Ye Zhaoyun must have died, and the current one had become a modern top assassin—Ye Zhaoyun.
In the original plot, a top assassin that would soon dominate the world, captivating the ancient era.
The original owner had been forced to compare herself with the top assassin, eventually dying a tragic death, with no one being able to compete with this "cheating" Ye Zhaoyun.
It must have been the murderous aura in Ye Zhaoyun's eyes that made the original owner's remaining soul tremble uncontrollably.
"It's okay, don't be afraid," Ye Shaohua said leisurely as she followed behind Aunt Fang, looking at her original body's delicate and fair fingers, she murmured, "Although your sister has her advantages, I have my own too."
Not only advantages, but those of the highest caliber.
Aunt Fang hadn't noticed anything awry and hurried over, "Zhaoyun, what's wrong with you...?"
