So annoyingly persistent, Yue Ran sighed in her heart.
If she were in a world with spiritual power, Yue Ran would have killed this noble young lady with just a wave of her hand or perhaps with a swipe of a sword. It would be a quick and painless death—this was already Yue Ran's greatest mercy.
There would then be no one yapping annoyingly in her ear. How peaceful would it be then? But it was all just a beautiful dream—a bubble image that would pop with just a poke from her finger.
Yue Ran let out another tired sigh in her heart.
So troublesome.
She hated getting involved in such trouble. But as a vicious female supporting role, she would always be plunged into such troubles.
So annoying.
…
—In Yue Ran's Sea of Consciousness—
Ruan Ruan knew instantly what his master had in mind.
