It was the first time Fu Jiaru had seen such a look in Ruan Jiaojiao’s eyes.
It was a dark, icy gaze that no girl of eighteen or nineteen should possess; it looked as if she had already endured a lifetime of misery. Fu Jiaru was startled for a moment, but quickly regained her composure.
"Ruan Jiaojiao, how exactly do you plan to drag us down with you?" Fu Jiaru asked, waving at the servants. "Seize them!"
Chapter 70