Nangong Zifeng's gaze was icy, watching indifferently the group of people who emerged from the Xiao Family, a sneer hanging on her lips as if she didn't take these people seriously.
"Xiao Tianyu, Madam Sheng Yue—the two people Mu Ruyue valued most!" Nangong Zifeng narrowed her eyes slightly, a cold gleam fleeting across the bottom of her eyes. If these two were to die, she wondered how much pain it would bring to that woman Mu Ruyue...
She was very much looking forward to seeing her expression at that time...
"Are you from the Nangong Family?" Xiao Tianyu frowned, his complexion gradually darkening.
