Princess Qingluo had just returned from the palace, and of course, she knew nothing. But what about Mu Yi?
When he saw Mu Qingya in such a mess, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurried toward her, with his gaze full of concern.
"Qingya, didn't you go to look for Little Nine? How did you end up like this?"
Qingluo stiffened.
'Little Nine?
'Why is it always her!'
She took a deep breath. Her face somewhat darkened as she turned to Mu Yi and asked, "Did Qingya go to meet Little Nine?"
This time, she was shouting fiercely, not pretending as she did before.
She was furious. Her body trembled, and her eyes were filled with anger.
"Qingluo..." Mu Yi was shocked. He took a deep breath and said, "She just went to look for Little Nine, but that doesn't mean Little Nine did it, so..."
Qingluo turned to Mu Qingya and asked in a deep voice, "Tell me, who hurt you like this? Is it Little Nine?"
Mu Qingya lowered her head.
