"You can go back now."
She forced a smile on her face.
"Ling 'er doesn't want anyone to lose their life for Ling' er. If that happens, Ling 'er will live in guilt for the rest of her life. If you leave now, Wufu might not kill you."
Ying die's eyes darkened. She didn't answer Ling 'er's question. Instead, she turned to old Gu with a mocking look.
"You're already so old. Don't you feel your conscience hurting when you bully a little girl? In particular, miss Ling 'er is so sensible and well-behaved, and everyone in the Lord's mansion likes her. Why do you and Gu Ya always find trouble with her? If that's the case, then why don't you let her live?"
Old Gu's cold eyes swept over little Ling 'er. His heart, which had almost softened before, had become as hard as stone in that instant.
"Because she doesn't deserve to live!"
Snatching away young miss's loved one, they were not worthy of living.
Even if the other party was only a two-year-old little girl.