Completely ignoring the cold metal handle placed upon the entrance of her vagina, Cang Yue instead focused on what Xiao Ruolan had just said.
"What do you mean by twenty-six days to live?" This was what she wanted to know the most.
"What do I mean?" Pulling back the needle, Xiao Ruolan threw it to the ground beside her before grabbing a chair and sitting right in front of Cang Yue, who was still tied naked in front of her.
"What do you think, I mean?" She instead asked Cang Yue with a smirk on her face.
"....." Cang Yue's eyes narrowed into slits, but she didn't answer.
In the end, it was Xiao Ruolan who shook her head helplessly before raising her hand and placing it on Cang Yue's chest, directly above her heart, where there were three sword tattoos.
"Huh!?" Feeling the warm touch of Xiao Ruoaln's hand, Cang Yue merely cast a puzzled look.
"So, this is what you mean?" She almost wanted to laugh in response. Of course, she knew what the sword mark left on her chest meant.
