In the quiet depths of the inner chamber.
The majestic woman sat in front of a bronze mirror, holding a slightly long jade Ruyi, with a girl kneeling properly in front of her, "Ask him if he needs anything, if not, get out of the Wang Mansion."
"..." The bald man looked outside.
He saw in the courtyard an elderly man clad in profound armor pacing back and forth, his face squeezing out a stiff smile.
"He just wants to ensure the safety of this young girl, let him be. The important matters take precedence," the bald man retracted his gaze.
"Hmph, a mere black-skinned officer from the Demon-suppression Bureau dares to interfere with the affairs of my Wang Mansion? Then he might as well stay put," said the woman coldly.
The consort of Ji lightly toyed with the jade object in front of the girl's eyes as though she was teasing a fragile kitten.
She had done such things far too many times.
So much so that she felt wearied, no longer finding the initial thrill of revenge.
