At night, the sky was so gloomy that no moonlight could be seen. A wind blew from Sunset Peak, making the doors and windows creak.
There was no light in the room, and Mu Siyue was sitting on the bed with her knees hugged.
At this moment, her heart was calmer than ever before.
For some reason, she was clearly afraid that Cang Jinglan would find out what she had done, and she was clearly afraid that Cang Jinglan would drive her down the mountain.
But now, when all this happened before her eyes, she did not feel any emotional fluctuations. She even felt that a burden in her heart had been lifted.
She didn't live a good life.
She had been alone since she was a child, without a father or a mother, so when she met Cang Jinglan and was brought back to the sect by him, she developed a strong dependence on him.
She had had enough of the days of being helpless, and suddenly someone took her in as a disciple and gave her a place to stay. At that time, Cang Jinglan was like a god in her eyes. She hid him in her heart and could never let him go.
From that time on, Cang Jinglan became her obsession.
Until now, she still doesn't know what her feelings for Cang Jinglan are, where and why they started.
But at this moment, Cang Jinglan already hated her very much.
She also hated the way she looked now. She didn't know what was wrong with her. She was often filled with negative emotions. Jealousy and resentment made her become a different person.
She didn't know why her fate was like this. She was unwilling to accept it, but she couldn't change it.
Mu Siyue raised her hand and touched her face, staring blankly ahead.
"That's all..."
Since she already knew what her ending would be and since she couldn't change it, she might as well accept it calmly.
She was very tired, so tired that she couldn't breathe, and she wanted to take a break.
So be it, nothing will change if I continue to live...
The wind outside the house was howling, like the howling of a wild beast.
The window was blown open by the wind, and Mu Siyue saw something seemed to float into the house.
A dark figure stood by the door, walking towards her.
Mu Siyue couldn't see clearly what it was, nor did she want to see it clearly. She didn't care.
"Long time no see." Cen Ji stood beside the bed and looked at the person on the bed with his eyes lowered.
Cen Ji's vision at night was no different from that during the day. He could see that Mu Siyue's face was very pale.
Mu Siyue did not respond. Although she could not see the person in front of the bed clearly, she guessed that it was Cen Ji.
"Are you here... to reminisce with me?" Mu Siyue said softly.
"No," Cen Ji said softly. "I'm here to remind you not to do anything to Yan Ying again."
"Ghost Blade is dead. I hope you know how to restrain yourself." Cen Ji said coldly.
Mu Siyue smiled faintly. Cen Ji had grown up and knew how to threaten her.
But she didn't do anything to Yan Ying, and Yan Ying is still alive and well, so why do they all blame her?
Did she really do something wrong? It didn't matter. She wouldn't threaten Yan Ying again.
"I will marry her. She will be the queen of the Demon Realm and you cannot touch her." Cen Ji did not hear Mu Siyue's response, and his anger did not diminish.
He didn't understand why his sister who had saved him had become like this. She was no longer the Mu Siyue he was familiar with.
"If that's all you've come to say to me, then you should leave," Mu Siyue said flatly. "I won't threaten her again. Besides... with you all here, what can I do to her?"
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