Ye Anqi was taken aback for a moment, not expecting her to take responsibility for this.
Ye Rumeng slowly walked down from the upstairs.
The light shone on her, enveloping her in a layer of holy radiance.
Unlike Ye Anqi, seeing her gave one a sacred and inviolable impression.
Ye Rumeng stood gracefully, her gaze unwaveringly on Ya Shitian.
"The one who let her go was me, you don't need to pursue this any further," she said.
Ya Shitian's dark eyes stared at her, his lips curving slightly, "It was you?"
"Yes, it was me."
"When?"
"When no one was around, I secretly got her some nitric acid."
"From where did you steal it?"
"Of course, from the storeroom. The nitric acid the servants use for cleaning the toilets."
Ya Shitian shifted lazily, "Why did you let her go?"
Ye Rumeng's expression turned cold, "No matter what, she's my relative. I couldn't stand by and watch you kill her."
"You knew about the dog hole beneath the wall?"
"I discovered it unintentionally."
