Mo Xuetong studied Mo Xueqiong and found the pride in her eyes. Mo Xuetong smiled coldly. She had thought her forth sister was simply petty, but, since Mo Xuemin had lost power, she’d started to show that she was truly cruel. Still, it was too early for pride. She hadn’t beaten Mo Xuetong yet.

"Who are you?" Mo Xuetong asked coldly.

"Third Miss, aren't you the one who asked the servant to bring me here? You can't have forgotten me so quickly. I'm Li Xiu'an. You ...