Wen Yu: So You Two Learned the Original's Despicableness Perfectly!

Inside Wen Yu's room, candlelight flickered, casting a tranquil glow over the chamber—until a sudden knock at the door shattered the peace.

"Seriously, what the hell is wrong with you two?" Wen Yu stood beside the bed with slightly disheveled hair, dressed in a silk nightgown, her delicate face full of irritation.

She had been comfortably enjoying her beauty sleep when they forcibly dragged her up in the middle of the night to discuss some negotiation. More ridiculously—was she a Titled Douluo? Why should she get involved in something like this?

Sure enough, even the gentlest people had morning grumpiness.

When she had just heard that Long Xiaoyao had been killed by Long Yaoqing, she had secretly rejoiced and had even felt happy for Mo Yan.

But happy as she was, couldn't they have waited until dawn to talk about it?

Besides, was she even that familiar with these two? Familiar enough for them to come all this way in the middle of the night just to disturb her sleep?

What infuriated her even more was that the Titled Douluo outside wanted to find a "suitable person" to witness the negotiations, and these two had immediately set their sights on her.

Was she a Titled Douluo? Was this reasonable?

Jin Tianming ignored her obvious waking temper. His gaze remained calmly fixed on Wen Yu in bed as he asked bluntly, "Just tell us. Are you helping or not?"

"Sorry, matters at your level should be handled by a Titled Douluo." Wen Yu refused without hesitation. She sat back down on the bed, pulled the blanket around herself, and said with self-mockery, "A little nobody like me isn't qualified."

"If Princess Xu Jiujiu learned that you secretly cursed her to die early every day, what do you think she'd think?" Mo