Lin Yanran instructed quietly, and after listening, the Hidden Guard simply nodded and said deeply, "Yes, Miss."
"Keep this matter discreet, don't let anyone trace it back to the Minister Mansion."
"Understood!"
Lin Yanran gave a chilling smile, her eyes filled with deep-seated hatred.
"Lin Wanyue, even in death you won't have peace! You'll die disgraced! With your name ruined and covered in filth when you reincarnate! Hahaha!"
Listening to the increasingly frenzied laughter, the Hidden Guard glanced at her, "Miss, there's one more thing."
"Speak."
"They... want more money."
"What? More money?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Yanran immediately frowned in displeasure, "What a joke! How can they raise the price after we've agreed? What are those lowly people thinking?"
"Uh..."
The Hidden Guard hesitated for a moment, then replied truthfully:
