"Even if you aren't afraid of Xiao Nanye, killing me would bring unnecessary trouble to you, wouldn't it? Why would you do this..."
"Enough!"
The man interrupted Jiang Peihuan and coldly said, "If there's anyone to blame, blame yourself for offending someone you shouldn't have."
"Enjoy the little time you have left."
With that, the man left.
Jiang Peihuan was left with a look of confusion.
Who had she offended?
She could only think of a few people she might have wronged.
In the capital.
In the Prince Qing Mansion.
"Miss, a letter for you."
Standing by the window, Lin Mengyao turned around upon hearing her maid's voice. She took the letter and quickly read through it. Her eyes lit up with excitement.
After reading, Lin Mengyao burned the letter.
Without Jiang Peihuan, everything she lost would be returned to her.
"Your Highness?"