"Sister Yuru, you can claim that I try to plot against you with this servant's accident but how can you explain the official record? Can you say that I frame you with that official record?" Qi Rongzhi snorted. Her words smashed Qin Yuru's fantasy into pieces. Qi Rongzhi continued to say, "You once lied that you are only thirteen. You not only let your mother send people to find my mother, and asked my mother to change your census register in Jiangzhou and turned your age into thirteen years ...