But she was indeed careless in the past, because many things had been traced from the beginning.
The first person Murong Yan noticed after entering the room was Murong Qingyun. Even though she immediately looked away and looked at her, there was still a deep shock in her eyes.
Indeed, in their world, people with perfect looks like Murong Qingyun and Qian Yeming only appear in comics.
For Xin Yang, she would even betray her. Not to mention Murong Qingyun who was a hundred times more beautiful than Xin Yang.
But perhaps because she had seen too many stunning women like her, Murong Yan was unlucky and traveled to a place where, although her appearance was not ordinary, she was immediately compared to dust when compared to her. Although she could be called a beauty, she was not stunning at all.
So after Murong Yan entered the room, until she walked to her bedside, Murong Qingyun didn't pay any special attention to her.
"This is the porridge I cooked for an hour. I cooked it myself. Try it!"
"How long is an hour?"
Finally, Murong Qingyun noticed Murong Yan because he heard a new word.
Murong Yan lived up to everyone's expectations. She turned her head to look at Murong Qingyun and replied with a smile: "One hour is half an hour."
After saying that, he turned around and fed Murong Xiao porridge himself, jokingly saying, "Xiaoxiao, when did you make such a handsome friend? How come I didn't even know about it?"
Enjoying Murong Yan's service, Murong Xiao raised his lips and formally introduced the two: "This is the son of the Grand Marshal, Murong Qingyun, the son of the Marshal's Mansion. Qingyun, she is..."
"Murong Yan!"
Without waiting for Murong Xiao to introduce her, Murong Qingyun immediately announced Murong Yan's name.
Upon hearing that the man in front of her was Murong Qingyu's only son, the young master of the Marshal's Mansion, a trace of disgust flashed across Murong Yan's eyes.
Women like them, in modern times, were trained in organizations from a young age, with no way to escape unless they died. After traveling through time, they found themselves in such organizations, trained to be killers, and exploited.
Therefore, she and Murong Yan are most disgusted with this kind of organization.
But soon, Murong Xiao caught a glimpse of joy behind the disgust in the other person's eyes. Then, the joy was immediately covered by a hint of deep sorrow.
Murong Yan has already made up her mind!
Murong Xiao sighed, realizing that she had indeed been too careless. Murong Yan had decided to take care of this man the moment she met Murong Qingyun, but she only realized this on the day she died three years later.
She had lived two lives, and both had died at Murong Yan's hands. She felt she deserved it! She had been plotting against her from the very beginning, and had been scheming every step of the way. And she had foolishly focused on other things. If she didn't deserve to die, who should?
"How do you recognize her?" Murong asked with a smile.
"I was watching from outside the house when you were fighting. Murong Yan and you didn't have a good relationship originally, but I didn't expect that in the end, you two would actually join forces and cooperate so well. I was really surprised."
A hint of anger flashed in Murong Xiao's eyes at Murong Qingyun's casual words.
"I knew you could see what's going on inside from the outside." He sneered sarcastically, "That's the difference between us."
"Why are you here again?" Murong Qingyun stroked his forehead and looked up at the sky.
"You also know that this is my father's arrangement.
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