White Binger had a delicate figure and was wearing a long, snow-white dress, covered in mud.
Her face was still dotted with bruises.
She looked quite pitiful.
White Binger reached out her finger to gently tap Wang Ye's door.
The door creaked open, and Ya Yun saw White Binger looking so miserable outside and quickly asked, "Who are you, and how did you end up like this?"
White Binger, seeing Ya Yun's kindness, was moved to compassion, but in an instant, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes. If Wang Ye didn't take her in, those three hundred top-grade spirit stones would be gone.
"I was originally a cultivator on Tianyong Mountain, but due to insufficient cultivation talent, I painted pictures of Young Master Wang during cultivation.
So I was expelled from Carefree Peak, now I have nowhere to go, and I haven't eaten or drunk anything for three days,
can you give me a meal?"
White Binger said pitifully.
