As Qi Yue had guessed, it was only a day before Bai Jiahui and Qi Fengzhang came knocking on her door.
With each reference to their "good niece," they nearly gave Qi Yue a case of goosebumps.
Seeing the tattered remnants of their clothes from the whip lashes, Qi Yue surmised the purpose of their visit.
"What sort of relatives are you to me, anyway? Speak if you have something to say."
Bai Jiahui, no longer caring about face, brazenly sidled up to her.
"Yueyue, your Second Uncle and I have never broken ties with you, you can't disown us!"
Qi Yue raised an eyebrow, feigning seriousness as she glanced over.
"Oh, it's my Second Aunt. I thought I had seen a ghost."
"What are you saying, Yueyue? Isn't your Second Aunt right here, alive and well?"
"You've got it wrong, when I said I saw a ghost, I meant I saw that woman who tried to kill me with a disguise."