"Chunyu Che, since it was your substitute who died and you're alive and well, then very well, tomorrow I will have you repay the blood debt with blood!"
Outside Jun Moling's tent, Ruoxi bit her silver teeth hard, silently swearing with resolve.
The venomous vow seemed to carry an endless chill, quietly spreading outside the silent tent.
Inside the tent, Jun Moling grew increasingly unsettled about Ruoxi's expression.
She rarely revealed her emotions, and such a deeply hateful look was one he had almost never seen before.
What on earth had happened to make her lose control like this?
The bewilderment tangled in his mind like a knotted mess, impossible to dismiss.
Unsettled, he called Mi Er and instructed him to secretly watch over Ruoxi from outside her room.
The next day, Ruoxi changed into a plain outfit, tying her waterfall-like black hair with a simple ribbon.
She approached Jun Moling, asking permission to take a walk through Peng City.
