"Old Lady Mu, you'd better go. After all... You didn't raise her either."
Old Lady Mu grunted coldly. She was staying put, not willing to leave, but their glances were unbearable to her.
***
In the imperial prison...
Mu Qingya rubbed her arms hard. Her gaze was full of resentment and viciousness.
'Little Nine!
'It's all her fault!
'If it weren't for Little Nine, I wouldn't have gotten into this situation…'
"Qingya..."
Princess Qingluo could not stand the bad condition in prison. She frowned slightly and looked at Mu Qingya. "Don't worry. Your father will find a way to get us out. Your father won't leave us alone. We just have to wait. He will come to save us."
Mu Qingya sneered. Even if her father wanted to save her, so what? It was impossible to save her.
Her grandfather was determined to punish her.
