It had been a long time since Lou Wushuang was so interested in a “toy boy”. She was so captivated that she would do anything to have him.

In Lou Wushuang’s eyes, Ouyang Haoxuan had long been her toy boy and her possession.

Darn it, why is Ouyang Haoxuan so obsessed with that bitch, Xi Yue?

Lou Wushuang picked up another glass and smashed it on the ground. Her expression under the veil was distorted.

“Valley Master, why are you so upset? Allow me to calm you down, okay?” A toy boy’s soft voice rang in her ears, as hands softly rested on her shoulders.

Lou Wushuang’s eyes flickered. She slowly pulled off his mask and asked the toy boy, “Am I pretty?”

“Pre… pretty, Valley Master is the most beautiful in my heart.” The toy boy’s eyes burned with lust.

Lou Wushuang pointed to the portrait before her, “So, is she prettier or am I?”

The toy boy followed Lou Wushuang’s gesture and looked over, chuckling softly, “Of course, Valley Master is the prettiest…”

There is such a beautiful woman in this world.

A ruthless and menacing light flashed in Lou Wushuang’s eyes. Suddenly, she extended her hand and swiftly grabbed the toy boy’s head.

The fascination in the toy boy’s eyes turned into panic. He screamed, “Valley Master, you are prettier! Valley Master, you are a hundred times more beautiful than her. Valley Master, please spare me, spare me…”

Lou Wushuang sneered. Then, before he could finish his words, she tightened her grip, her fingers digging deep into his head.

She tossed the lifeless body aside. A mix of red and yellow liquid gurgled out from the skull, staining the wool blanket on the ground.

Lou Wushuang’s gaze remained fixed on the portrait, which depicted Xi Yue wearing the Phoenix Feather Heavenly Dress at the Nangong Family’s banquet.

Rumor had it that the beauty in the painting was only a fraction of Xi Yue’s actual beauty, perhaps one-tenth. Yet even this mere fraction seemed more captivating than her, Lou Wushuang. Why? Why did Xi Yue, a trash from a lowly realm, get to marry into the Nangong family? How could she even compare to me?

A cold murderous intent flashed in Lou Wushuang’s eyes. She left and issued her orders.

Suddenly, a woman dressed in white and wearing a veil hurried in. “Valley Master, it’s a letter from the Lou Family.”

Lou Wushuang was surprised and froze momentarily.

Ever since Lou Wushuang came to the lower realm — Miluo Continent and killed Yun Churan, the Lou Family had always pretended that she did not exist.

Since then, Lou Wushuang had been exiled to the Miluo Continent and could not return to the upper realm. This was the punishment the Lou Family imposed on her, and it was also her own obsession.

Although Nangong Aotian and Yun Churan were dead, their offspring, Nangong Yu, was still alive and well, especially under the protection of the old man from Siam. How could she possibly accept this?

Therefore, before Nangong Yu died tragically, even if the Lou Family summoned her back, she wouldn’t return. However, this didn’t mean that she didn’t want to be forgiven by the Lou Family or wish to return to the Lou Family.

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