For years a waste, suddenly turned into a genius. Such an inconceivable thing, they'd rather see to believe.
Winning, that's merely because they're all Qin people, unwilling to let Tu Country feel triumphant.
Some talented youths have even secretly prepared. If Mu Qingge were to lose, they would step up to wash away the national disgrace.
In short, Mu Qingge has not yet entered the stage, but most people in the hall believe she's bound to lose!
Feeling the myriad expressions of the crowd around her, Mu Qingge casually brushed her sleeve, stood up, hands behind her back, and strolled out of the Mu Family's seat.
Red clothes like fire, upright like a sword, with an imposing momentum, exquisite and flawless features, indistinguishable between male and female, every aspect appearing delicate and perfect.
Once she stepped out, the hall, which previously held murmurs, suddenly quieted down.
