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Su Mian stood gracefully, confidence radiating from her. "Don't worry. I know the perfect spot—the old oak tree. People avoid it, because that's where Mo Tian's demon hounds are kept. No one dares go near, fearing they'll be torn apart."
A chill rippled through Feng Ling's body. The demon hounds… Her heart skipped. Wasn't it those very beasts Mo Tian had once threatened to feed her maidservants to? Her fear of them ran deep, but she forced her expression into icy calm. She would not let Su Mian glimpse her weakness.
Inside, her chest tightened. If Su Mian ever discovered her crippling fear of dogs—especially Mo Tian's demon hounds—she would laugh herself to death. But outwardly, Feng Ling's voice remained calm. "Then it's settled."
