Xia He!?
Astonishment appeared on everyone's faces inside the room.
Among them, Qiuye was the most shocked. She first looked up at Jiang Yi, then unconsciously shifted her gaze to her second sister, Xia He, and finally rested her eyes on Jiang Shouzhong.
Gradually, she lowered her head, her facial expression unclear.
Compared to the varying expressions of the other four women, Jiang Shouzhong's face was as still as water, sternly saying, "Ms. Jiang, no matter what motive you may have, I ask you to leave my house now. I have already saved He Lianlan for you; we should be even now, owing nothing to each other. From now on, I hope our paths do not cross, and that you cease to harass each other."
"As for the manual of the sword, since you promised I could choose at will, that's your concern. Ms. Jiang, holding such distinction yet going back on your word, does it not invite idle talk? Rather, I could transcribe everything I remember from the sword manual for you."
