Qin Kou'er, however, remained unperturbed, calmly looking at the two people before her: "You're not convinced, are you? Heh, if I were you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be convinced either! But, Master Feng, what you just said was far too arrogant! Not only can you not touch me now, but even back in Jiangnan, you were nothing but my defeated opponents! To you, I am just one of your many insignificant enemies, but to me, you are indeed my only enemy. Think about it, compared to that, don't you have no chance of winning at all?"
Lan Xiuyuan looked at Qin Kou'er, his eyes churning with layers of sorrow.
She had risked so much to save him, and smiled so sweetly as she let him hold her hand, but in the end, it was all just a way to deceive him.
Grandpa was right. Her heart was never truly her own, and she never treated him with any sincerity whatsoever!
In the end, all my sincerity is nothing but a joke, a bargaining chip in someone else's hands.
Lan Xiuyuan tried not to hurt himself so badly. Even if they were just enemies in the end, he didn't want to lose his last bit of dignity.
Taking a deep breath, Lan Xiuyuan pushed Feng Zhouyuan's hand away and struggled to stand up.
With a cold expression and a blank look, Lan Xiuyuan said in a hoarse voice, "The lives of everyone in the Prince's Mansion are now in your hands. What do you want?"
At this point, Lan Xiuyuan couldn't help but look at Qin Kou'er and ask softly, "The entire Hu family has already been executed. Isn't that enough to quell your hatred? Do you really have to go this far?"
Qin Kou'er sneered, but didn't look at Lan Xiuyuan again. Instead, she focused her gaze on the last Northerner on the ground, gently shaking the wolf fang in her hand, and asked softly, "What does this thing mean?"
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