Originally, a strong inner self can only grow through such long and dark trials.
An Chuxue couldn't even say a word. She used to envy Han Jing, envy her for always being so beautiful and charming, envy her for having so much. Yet, behind all this, there were things she endured that none of them could ever imagine.
"Hey, are you scared stiff or scared stiff?" Han Jing teased, poking the corner of An Chuxue's reddened eye.
"Mirror, in this lifetime, we are best friends, good sisters, and close confidantes!" An Chuxue said with sudden determination.
Han Jing smiled and nodded.
Throughout the morning, news from outside the city came sporadically. Due to last night's events, not only did rumors spread throughout the Capital City, but even in the enemy camp there was unease. They wondered if their actions truly defied the will of heaven, thus bringing divine retribution.
