As long as she's there, she'll definitely find a way.
After further discussion, the plan was finalized, but those who went in had to be highly skilled enough to ensure the safety of their families.
After everyone had left, Wan Ziyan showed no sign of leaving. He sat on the side chair, quietly looking at Fang Ziming. "You must be curious as to why I came, and why I am so confident, right?"
Fang Ziming did not deny it, "You have other plans?"
Wan Ziyan nodded. "You've had your doubts too, haven't you?"
Fang Ziming stared intently at Wan Ziyan, a hint of fear in his eyes. He felt that this position was more suitable for Wan Ziyan.
Wan Ziyan gave a bitter smile. "Qiqi has also been kidnapped to the mountain! I hope Magistrate Fang will teach his daughter well and prevent her from doing anything foolish that would ruin her own life."
In an instant, Fang Ziming's face turned pale, and he suddenly realized what had happened.
"Lord Fang, I've heard that Instructor Xue and Young Master Xie are also here. Would you mind giving them a meeting?"
Fang Ziming and Wan Ziyan exchanged a glance, then, with their entourage in tow, they opened their umbrellas and headed outside.
As darkness fell, the firelight on Lianshan Mountain shone brightly.
Wan Qiqi leaned against the wall, seemingly fast asleep, with soft snores escaping her lips.
The others couldn't hold on any longer and gradually drifted into a dream.
The surroundings were completely silent.
In the firelight outside, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, revealing a hint of ruthlessness.
She pulled a silver hairpin from under the straw, held it in her hand, and quietly got up to walk towards the woman opposite her.
Fang Luxue's eyes were bloodthirsty as she stared at Wan Qiqi like a wolf eyeing its prey, the silver hairpin in her hand like her sharp claws.
She disliked Wan Qiqi; she disliked her arrogance, her intelligence, and her self-righteousness.
She was the daughter of a county magistrate, and even if she fled, all the limelight should have been hers, not that bitch Wan Qiqi's!
The silver hairpin gleamed in the firelight. Fang Luxue found the right spot, raised her hand, and plunged it fiercely into the person in front of her.
Suddenly, those tightly closed eyes opened.
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