"Xiao Yu's affection for me forbids any scars on my body. Knowing that I've been burned, he would surely be heartbroken. Therefore, Princess Mu, you and your elder brother using me to hurt Xiao Yu, pitting you against each other, here I am keeping a tab for you."
Su Miaoyan put on her nightgown and turned around, only to see Mu Qianya standing there, dumbstruck as a wooden chicken.
She seemed unable to accept her transformation, and in her eyes, as she sized up Su Miaoyan, she seemed to doubt whether this was still the original Su Miaoyan.
Softly, Su Miaoyan said, "Princess Mu, there's no need to doubt. If I had changed, Xiao Yu would have been the first to notice."
"But you…" Mu Qianya, in disbelief, "How did you come to know that my elder brother used the people from my courtyard, as well as the situation with the Xiao family?"
