As she spoke the latter half of the sentence, Bai Ling's voice trembled slightly.
The so-called handling naturally meant being killed.
Lu Xiaoyou looked at Bai Ling, and under her lucid gaze, Bai Ling felt as if the secrets hidden deep within her were about to be thoroughly exposed.
She turned pale and averted her face, not letting Lu Xiaoyou look at her like that anymore.
"Teacher Bai Ling," Lu Xiaoyou called out to her.
Lu Xiaoyou's voice became distant, like a breeze blowing from faraway mountains, brushing past her ears.
"I will walk a different path from those women associated with the Long Family."
Lu Xiaoyou's words even gave Bai Ling the illusion of auditory hallucination. She looked at Lu Xiaoyou in surprise, but didn't have the courage to ask what kind of path Lu Xiaoyou would take.
Her words also made it hard for Bai Ling to imagine!
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