Shen Ling's voice brimmed with despair and fury. There was no woman in this world who did not care about her appearance. Shen Ling had been a girl as lovely as a flower, at the age when flowers bloomed most brilliantly—how could she accept having her face ruined and becoming an Ugly Freak?
Inside the Exquisite Pagoda, Zhang Gaoqiu stood before the Little Princess, teasing her. The Little Princess stood there with an icy expression, making Zhang Gaoqiu feel somewhat uneasy.
Yet he could not explain himself to her now. He had already taken advantage of the chaos in Jinling City to secretly settle every troublesome matter. Otherwise, if Shen Ling's accident were discovered later, his words now would be enough to push his family into an abyss ten thousand zhang deep.
Still, Zhang Gaoqiu truly had a silver tongue. He stayed beside the Little Princess and kept teasing Shen Ling, gradually turning the gloom on the Little Princess's face into a smile.
But just then, a familiar shout suddenly came from outside the door. Zhang Gaoqiu froze, and a hair-raising chill rose from his heart. Shen Ling? That girl wasn't crushed to death by the fall?
If Shen Ling had not died, then his troubles would be enormous.
"Your trouble has arrived!" The smile on Chai Wenji's face instantly vanished. With a cold expression, she walked away and ignored Zhang Gaoqiu.
Zhang Gaoqiu had no time to mind the Little Princess, Chai Wenji. He quickly walked out of the Exquisite Pagoda. When he saw the Ugly Freak standing in the heavy rain, he recognized her true identity from her aura.
I'm screwed. Falling off a cliff didn't kill her? That shouldn't be possible! How did this happen? Even Ten Thousand Zhang Cliff couldn't kill this bitch? Zhang Gaoqiu's heart