"Now that you have fallen so low, you still can't let go of the pretentious air of the Lady Hou you used to be?" Ji Xinhe said with a chilling voice.
Lady Sun abruptly heard the voice of Ji Xinhe, and her body seemed to shiver as she turned around in mild fright. She stared wide-eyed with terrified eyes at the all too familiar figure before her. Even though it had been seven years since they last met, Lady Sun would never forget her face in this lifetime.
"You, you, how could you…" Lady Sun was at a loss, not knowing what to do.
Ji Xinhe made a subtle sign to Xiaoyu and Shulan, they bowed and retreated, closed the door, and stood guard outside.