"Speak! Who sent you to kill me? I have no grudge against you. Tell me who hired you, and Grandma here will spare your little life..." Dongfang Jinghe's shout jolted Lan Qinghuan back to her senses, and she didn't miss An Yimo's words about someone paying for her life.
Who hated her this much? Desiring her death so deeply that they even hired assassins—she really wanted to know how much her life was worth.
The original body had been a timid recluse who stayed behind closed doors all day; she shouldn't have made any mortal enemies.
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