Mrs. Wu quickly let go of Ye Liang, apologizing, "Miss, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you see, I just got too happy and forgot myself? I'll go get some furnace ash for you."
Ye Liang lowered her eyes to look at her own arm, it was covered in fresh blood, with some places faintly showing bruises, like old injuries.
These wounds...
The pain spread through her entire arm, accompanied by a tingling sensation, as fragmented images quickly flashed through her mind.
This morning, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl was drawn by the smell of food to the kitchen. Just as she reached the door, a few people suddenly jumped out.
"This is the restricted area of the Marquis Mansion. How can a fool like you rush in carelessly?" said an evil servant with protruding brows and eyes, who grabbed her arm and pressed her to the ground.
This person was named Pan An, a martial arts partner at the Marquis Ye Mansion and a close confidante of the Second Miss Liu Mei'er.
