Chapter 89 Ling Xue, Ling Wei, and An Yue's Relief



Those inside the prison, too, inadvertently noticed those two sharp, piercing gazes.

When their father saw them, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes filled with disbelief and panic.

She seemed unable to believe that her once submissive daughters would now appear before her in such a manner.

But he quickly came to his senses. His long-standing arrogance and domineering nature made him forget his situation in an instant. Like a maddened beast, he pounced on the cold, hard railing.

He gripped the railing tightly with both hands, veins bulging on his arms, and swayed as he shouted hoarsely, ordering the two men to let them out immediately.

Their狰狞 faces and vicious tone made it seem as if they were still the same weak women who could be manipulated at will.

They even attempted to blackmail them in the name of the family, threatening to ruthlessly expel them from the family if they did not obey, leaving them isolated and helpless.

Looking at the two people making such a fool of themselves, Ling Xue and Ling Wei couldn't help but curl their lips into a cold, mocking smile.

These are their blood relatives, yet even now, as prisoners, they still act superior and speak in a condescending tone when they need something from them.

Yet it hasn't diminished at all, which is utterly ridiculous and makes one feel saddened by its ignorance and foolishness.

Snowflakes drifted down outside, landing on the stone path and leaving white marks, seemingly adding a touch of melancholy to this farce.

They exchanged a glance, both seeing the same resolute determination and relief in each other's eyes, and then fell silent.

Today, they specifically asked their master for permission to come here, with a simple and pure purpose: to witness this ridiculous farce firsthand.

Hearing firsthand about the current state of decline and despair of the family that once terrified them, they were able to completely untie the knot in their hearts that had been imprisoned by hatred and pain for many years, and regain their freedom.

Now that their goal had been successfully achieved, there was no lingering attachment or regret left. The two exchanged one last glance, then turned away without hesitation.

Ling Xue took the lead and lifted her foot, moving lightly with each step firm and steady, as if she wanted to trample the pain and humiliation of the past under her feet.

Ling Wei, standing beside her, followed closely behind, her skirt swaying gently with each step, as they slowly walked away together.

Dark Moon, who had been standing behind the two, had a sharp, mocking look in her lively fox-like eyes, as sharp as an ice blade.

She slightly raised her chin and glanced indifferently at the group of distraught and wretched people in the prison with her icy gaze that seemed to pierce through their souls.

Then, she gently lifted her foot, clad in an exquisite long boot, each step seeming to tread upon past pain and humiliation, her lotus-like steps creating a soft rustling sound.

It was as if she were bidding a final farewell to her unbearable past. She turned around with the two of them, her posture upright, like a plum blossom that grows ever more resilient in the cold wind.

A feeling of exhilaration surged within her like a raging tide. How wonderful it was to have a father who existed only in name and had never offered her a shred of warmth or protection.

He had already been killed by General An Yuan, and his eyes closed forever, like a decaying leaf swept away by the raging winds of fate.

The gloom that had once hung over her head was finally beginning to dissipate.

Now, Ling Xue and the other person are like phoenixes rising from the ashes. After countless painful struggles and trials, they have finally broken free from the heavy shackles that imprisoned their hearts and completely let go of the hatred of the past.

The three sisters have faced numerous hardships along their journey, their tears and pain forming an impenetrable web.

Only now, with courage and perseverance, has the ability to completely tear apart the net that binds body and mind, and to fully savor the intoxicating sweetness of freedom, like fine wine.

For the rest of their long lives, they only need to follow their master closely, like stars surrounding the moon, and their master will surely provide them with a peaceful and tranquil sky.

Life will surely be like a babbling brook under the warm spring sun, overflowing with happiness and comfort, free from the worries and constraints of the past.

The road ahead seems to be gently paved by the bright, warm sun, waiting for the three of them to take light yet firm steps forward, to write their own brand new chapter.

At this moment, the snow gradually stopped, and a faint blush appeared on the horizon, as if sending beautiful blessings to their new life.

Their backs were straight and firm, as if they were bidding farewell to the pain and humiliation of the past.

They seemed oblivious to the vile curses hurled at them from behind; to them, those curses were nothing more than the final struggles and wails of losers, utterly meaningless.

After all, those people are like candles flickering in the wind, with only a few days left to live in this world, so why bother arguing with these dying people?

It only makes me upset and upset, and I'm hurting the freedom that I've finally gained.

Moreover, if they were to get sick from getting upset and cause their master worry, that would truly be a loss. Their master had treated them with immense kindness, how could they bear to let him worry about them?

After months of arduous and protracted warfare, the Tianxuan army finally won a victory. General Anyuan decided to rest in the imperial city for a week before setting off to return home.

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