Xiao Deyin had no idea what the medicine powder was, but she guessed it was a deadly poison. She didn't know what Xue Fangfei had done to offend anyone, but their goal coincidentally aligned with hers.
That night, Xiao Deyin watched the paper package for a long time.
She had never killed anyone, her hands had never been stained with blood, how could the hands that caressed the zither harm someone?
But then she thought, as long as Xue Fangfei was dead, she could end this life of constant fear, not always having to worry about the day Xue Fangfei's zither skills would be revealed, outshining her. Otherwise, people would say, look at that person, she refused to marry and gave up the chance to enter the palace, only wanting to be the first zither master, but she was still outdone by others. How ridiculous, daydreaming in broad daylight.
She did not want to be laughed at, she wanted to be the first zither master forever.
