Chapter 3
With light movements, she opened her eyes as she rose up from her bed; rising up like the undead.
“Bai…Ruo….Yan…you caused my death….yet still dare to take my possessions…..you have such courage!”
Hearing this, Bai Ruo Yan’s legs softened, while her focus were on the beads of cold sweat dripping down her forehead. From behind her, a cry of fright could be heard as the servants stuttered: “G…..ggg…ghost—-!!!”
Deathly pale was Bai Ruo Yan’s face. So full of fright, she fell straight onto the floor. She was wholly unable to stand and could only furiously nudge her butt towards the door.
Chuckling, the corners of Huang Yue Li’s mouth rose up.
This eye technique could not turn her into a ghost. Instead, it brought out Bai Rou Yan’s deepest and darkest fears.
It was hard to imagine that the seemingly arrogant and despotic Bai Rou Yan held such fears. Fears of the third elder sister, whom she bullied to return and haunt her.
Truly as the saying goes, vile people have no courage!
Just a moment ago she was calling slut this, slut that. Did she think that this stately princess was on the same level as a lowly servant? This easily bullied?
“Third Sister, I have taken out everything that was on me. I’ll give you everything, so please, please spare my life….”