"Sister!"
Upon seeing Dong Huiying, Hong Xiangjun couldn't help but reveal a genuine smile from her heart. She had been sitting, but stood up to greet her, "Thank you so much for what you did regarding Wang San!"
A smile lingered on her lips, somewhat too bloody to describe, but suffice it to say, she had vented a great deal of spite.
There were two people she hated most in her life.
One was Wang San, and the other was Nu Woer.
Although Wang San had not died, she had drugged him and had someone transport him back to Taihang Town in Pingchang Prefecture. That place was her territory, and Wang San's life was temporarily spared. The feud involved not only her but also the man she had yearned for many years—her foster brother, Hong Wenbin.
As for Nu Woer, he had drowned in the river, and with one enemy captured and the other dead, she felt a great satisfaction.
