Shen Qinghe turned her gaze towards Nan Sheng, approaching her step by step.
Nan Sheng looked at her timidly, retreating several steps, with a trembling voice, "Qinghe, why must you be so aggressive? I... I really haven't done anything; it's all a misunderstanding. Even if I've done something wrong before, I've already been punished. Mercy is a virtue – can't you just let it go instead of looking like you want to kill me..."
Just then, Shen Qinghe stood still in front of her and whispered into her ear, "I thought the past was the past, and we could each mind our own business. Nan Sheng, you were the one who provoked me first! You shouldn't have touched my elder sister; I'll leave you with these words today. If I find out that you meant to kill my sister this time, I swear, whatever you want, I will take it away, and you will live forever in the fear of my control!!"
Nan Sheng's face turned pale, her eyes brimming with tears as she looked at Shen Qinghe.