While the two servants were gossiping, Gu Xing stood silently behind them and coldly rebuked, "Are you very idle?"
The two servants shivered and instantly sobered up.
"Eldest Miss!" The two looked at Gu Xing with fear and unease.
Gu Xing looked coldly, speaking softly, "There's nothing here for you, leave!"
The servants hastily retreated.
Gu Xing squinted, staring intently at Xia Mian's room.
Inside Xia Mian's room, she sensed a magical force, subtle and elusive.
Gu Xing's eyes narrowed into slits, revealing a hint of malice, "Miss of the Divine Clan... Do you think with your help she could turn her life around? Trash will always be trash, only fit to stay in the shadows!"
Saying this, Gu Xing turned and left.
As she departed, inside Xia Mian's room, Gu Zhi slowly opened her eyes.
The pain in her body dissipated, and her body seemed to become much lighter. When she lightly raised her hand, spiritual energy actually dispersed!
Gu Zhi opened her mouth in surprise, "This..."
