The moon rose above the branches, and the Marquis's Residence gradually fell quiet.
In a guest room in the West Residence, the little braided-haired girl slept soundly against her pillow, still wearing her newly bought clothes. The Xian'er Diary lay by the bed, with several lines explaining today's actions:
Zisu and I are friends...
Friends have to advance and retreat together. She was angry, so how could I let her down? That's why...
This has nothing to do with Young Master Xie. You're not allowed to teach him a lesson. Otherwise, I'll go sleep at Jinhuan Pavilion tomorrow...
The explanation mixed soft appeals with hard threats, every line conveying the same thing-I know I was wrong, but I'm not changing. What can you do about it...
And the consequences it brought were plain to see.
As the night deepened and everything fell silent, subtle changes appeared in Jiang Xian's figure and features. Then her black hair turned snowy white, and golden armor covered her body. First, she rose lazily and stretched:
"Aaah~~"
But then she remembered hitting Xie Jinhuan here that afternoon, and even kissing him...
"Pah!"
Qixia True Person's gaze instantly darkened, murderous intent surging between her brows as she raised a hand and poked her own forehead:
"Are you sick? Why are you like this..."
Since she herself had done something so stupid, Qixia True Person could hardly beat herself up. But the handwriting she had left made her temper flare again. If she didn't intervene now, the next time she woke up, she might really be lying in Jinhuan Pavilion, with Xiaomei, A Ye, and Big Momo sleeping beside her...
If she couldn't rein in her own rebellious streak, she could only start with that Xie boy...
With that thought, Qixia True Person wasted no time getting