"He's gone. Now it's just the beginning. I've gradually taken back what belongs to me and what they owe me." Ao Xue said happily, looking at the hidden face, "Are you not happy?"

"Not happy." Yan Mingyao said lightly, "The more you get, the more you lose. And I stand on Ye's side. You shouldn't shoot Xiao Zhao. He's only a child.

"Just a child?" Snow laughed proudly. "That's the only way you think. Anyway, I won't stop there."

"So what do you mean to me about this?" Yan Mingyao got up and poured her a glass of water. "You're just lonely, Snow."

"Don't call me that." Ao Xue disliked...