Brought upon oneself, such a fine example of bringing it upon oneself.
Hong Mingyue was frozen there, suddenly bursting into laughter, blood tears flowing from her empty eye sockets.
"Ye Lingyue, you're so ruthless. I, Hong Mingyue, am despicable and shameless. But whose fault is all this? It's all thanks to you. If not for you and your mother, I would still be the Princess of Daxia, and the Hong Residence would still be intact. You took everything from me, even the person I loved the most was taken by you. I tell you, even if I die, I won't spare you. I curse you and your man, never to be together, suffering a hundred times more than me!"
Hong Mingyue said it, then suddenly raised her hand and smashed her top of the skull with her palm.
For survival, she could even forsake her dignity.
But she couldn't live so miserably and ugly.
Her body fell straight to the ground, under the effect of Ice Frost Dew, slowly turning into a pool of bloody pus water.
