As Lin weiyue fell, she could almost hear beiming Qinghan's shrill screams.
However, her heart was numb and cold as she listened.
No matter what beiming Qinghan thought or called out to her, it had nothing to do with her.
Beiming Qinghan's choice at that moment had already frozen her heart.
Lin weiyue was also serious. Then, they really didn't owe each other anything.
She had also repaid beiming Qinghan's favor on behalf of her predecessor.
Beiming Qinghan had used the imperial family's commander's seal to sacrifice her, the princess, for soft mist.
By right, beiming Qinghan actually owed Lin weiyue.
Although Lin weiyue was smiling, she was still afraid when she fell. The feeling of weightlessness was too strong when she fell from the cliff.
She was actually panicking inside.
It was because she really didn't want to die. She still wanted to return to the modern world and miss her family and friends.
