"Let me see your Honorable Master?!"
The disfigured Jing Zhiyue outside looked at the two expressionless guards at the door. She had been rescued to this place for quite some time. These people kept her confined, not allowing her to leave, as if she were a prisoner. But she knew Qin Qin had returned, still adored by Mo Yunchen despite her disfigured appearance, and had even born him a son and a daughter.
She was jealous, furious, yet nobody paid attention to her!
"The Honorable Master has not summoned you. You'd better leave quickly," the man on the left said coldly.
Jing Zhiyue shuddered; the Honorable Master's presence could indeed compare to Mo Yunchen's, yet laced with an added touch of mystery and severity, instilling involuntary fear in her. Now she depended on this man known as the Honorable Master, and dared not act willfully.
"Let her in," a low and lazy voice came from inside the room.
"Yes!" The man opened the room door, allowing Jing Zhiyue to enter.
