This Mu Yanzhou made Chong Wanyin feel alien and scared.
Even when she had racked her brains to kill Wen Yinxi, she had never seen Mu Yanzhou look at her with such eyes, as if looking at someone on their deathbed.
By the time Chong Wanyin finally thought to escape his "tenderness," she could no longer move an inch. Only her hand could barely lift, her finger already on the door-open button, but she couldn't press it down with any force.
Despair came crashing down like a blanket—
She was utterly powerless.
Her breathing also began to grow rapid.
In her mouth she repeated one sentence over and over, "I am Chong Wanyin, I am Chong Wanyin... I am not Hong Wanying, I am not..."
Chong Wanyin's pale face bore few signs of aging; she had always taken good care of herself, hoping someday to be with Mu Yanzhou again.
She even planned to kill Wen Zhi first, then that idiot Wen Yiwan.
