"Don't move! Both of you retreat, or I'll kill her with one sword stroke!" Hua Mengshi had almost lost her rationality, screaming loudly. Yun Shimo stared at Hua Qiyue, awaiting her decision. Hua Qiyue gave a light sigh. "Hua Mengshi, if Grandma and Father knew how you are, they'd be terribly heartbroken. Have you forgotten that you were the most talented girl in the Changjing Capital? If you hadn't schemed against and tried to kill me and Tianci, you wouldn't have come to this sorry end." Hua Mengshi panted, her short sword pressing against the girl's throat. She had slit the girl's skin a little, and some blood oozed out. "At that time, you were beautiful and generous, gentle and lovely. You weren't jealous of other women. Sure, it was only your appearance, but you still had many suitors. And they were all handsome and suave men," Hua Qiyue said quietly. Her gentle tone left Hua Mengshi in her memories.
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