Mu Jinyuan withdrew her gaze. "Of course I believe you. The Prince is a royal son; killing me would be no different than crushing an ant. But I trust the Prince would not act so recklessly. If word got out, it would only harm your reputation. To bear the stigma of an arbitrary murderer for a girl like me would be a loss that outweighs any gain."
Prince An glared at Mu Jinyuan, unwilling to trade barbs with her. "Speak. Why have you come here?"
"Is the Prince in such a sour mood because Mu Jinxia is dead?" Mu Jinyuan stepped forward, speaking with unhurried composure.
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