"What... what did you say!"
Mu Jingheng seemed to have been hit by a huge shock, stepping back.
"You, you are Qianshui? How is this possible! How is it possible!"
He denied it, his face suddenly changing, as if his breathing had become erratic.
Mu Qianshui looked at Mu Jingheng's panic-stricken appearance, tilted her surgically altered face and laughed loudly, only for her expression to turn dark afterwards.
"What's the matter? Did you all think I was dead? Did you all wish I was dead!"
She shouted her question angrily.
"Hmph! Claiming to treat me as a daughter even if I were adopted, but what was the result? Letting me be dead for so long without anyone caring!"
"No, no, you're not Qianshui! You're Yuan..."
"I am not that bitch Mu Qianyuan!"
Mu Qianshui denied fiercely, her entire facial expression twisting, then she laughed mockingly at Mu Jingheng who looked completely pale.
