Qinghe closed her eyes, as if unwilling to see this face again.
This person was very beautiful.
But no matter how beautiful the appearance, it's just a facade.
He knew that the current her was not the her that lived in his heart.
"I just caught someone. She was once the eighth princess of the Dayuan Royal Family." He seemed to rest his eyes, his mouth, however, kept on. "You should know, I recognize you. She used to oppose you and did many things to harm those close to you."
Dong Huiying frowned, "So what?"
To speak of it, the her from the past, what kind of existence was she really? She didn't know enough about herself.
Qinghe asked, "What do you plan to do with her?"
"The person was caught by you, so it's up to you to deal with her."
She answered as if it was only natural.
Qinghe: "You have had personal grievances with her."
"Oh, if you insist on asking me for my opinion, then... since she's my enemy, kill her then. Killing her will save us from trouble."
