For some reason, when Zhong Lingling discovered this row of needles, the first person she thought of messing with was Liu Lin.
The detestable Liu Lin didn't deserve to die, but using these needles to mess with her still felt quite satisfying.
But what on earth did that anti-wolf feature on the fourth silver needle mean? Was it specially designed to deal with, uh, perverts?
She also wondered what would happen if she used these needles on a man.
She had nearly been violated by Xiang Aofeng back then; if she had these divine needles in hand, she would no longer fear facing similar situations in the future.
"Oh, masterful one, I will unceremoniously take these for myself!"
Zhong Lingling put the silver needles into her large backpack!
She continued to sit and read.
Alas, although the books in the bookshelf were all impressive, she could not find any information on the Second Prince's illness.