Mu Qingxue's arms were linked through Li Chu's as they slowly made their way to the Jade Cauldron Sect's recruitment square.
Hearing the nearby chatter, Mu Qingxue's lips couldn't help but curl up, her heart filled with immense satisfaction from the vanity.
For the past thirteen years, she had always been the waste her family talked about, unable to cultivate.
Now, she had finally become the prodigy everyone talked about, the subject of people's praises.
As for when others mentioned Lin Chen, her heart turned ice cold to the extreme.
That waste, Lin Chen, how could he possibly be worthy of her now?
As for what she had done to Lin Chen, she never felt she owed him anything or had any pangs of conscience.
Birds choose good trees to nest, and people choose good companions.
If Lin Chen was unworthy of her, she naturally had to look for someone else who was, she had wasted three years on that waste, Lin Chen—he should be grateful.
