Gu Xuexue kicked Gu Meifeng’s dead body and heaved a huge sigh of relief.
The smile on her face gradually faded, and she quickly changed to a sorrowful look. “Someone, someone, Gu Meifeng has a heart attack!”
The jailer rushed over. “Princess, what’s the matter?”
Gu Xuexue: “She might be too excited. I heard that she would be able to spend the rest of her life in this fine room. She was so touched that she kowtowed to me. Then, I tried to help her up, but she was so excited that she couldn’t breathe. She fell to the ground and couldn’t get up... I felt that her heart couldn’t stand such a pleasant surprise. Something must have happened...”
