She stared at Lingyue for a moment, then looked up at Senior Master Xiang, "You're here?"
Senior Master Xiang met her gaze, his expression cold and grim, "As you wished."
She glanced at Lingyue, sneering, "This little brat has real luck, once, twice, still won't die."
"Great misfortune leads to blessings," Senior Master Xiang held Lingyue's hand, "Xiao Yue is a person with great blessings, his good days are yet to come."
"Haha!" Wang Qiulan laughed derisively, "Xiang Xiongyi, oh Xiang Xiongyi, do you know? You're the coldest, most heartless man I've ever met! I've loved you my whole life, I've borne children for you, my best years wasted on you, only to end up with nothing..."
"Such talk..." Gu Junzhu's gaze swept over the small building, and he said leisurely, "A building like this, worth at least several million, first time hearing of such a clean break with nothing..."
