Yixiu could imagine the expression on Grandpa Pan's face, and her heart was truly unwilling to let it go. But considering that Yueniang had lost her memory and still didn't want anything to do with him, he must have deeply hurt her in the past. Since it was so, it seemed only right for Yixiu to help Yueniang torment Prince Consort Pan and collect some interest.
With this thought, the flicker of remorse she felt earlier dispersed with the wind. As she passed by a large tree, she even hid behind it to take a look back and saw Prett boy Pan still standing there, looking extremely desolate.
