Chapter 9: Family Feud: Third Sister, Exposed! [3]

While everyone else was reeling in shock at the bizarre scene before them, An Mujin alone remained as calm as still water.

She ignored everything in front of her, turned around, and reached out to gently support Qing'er.

A faint, almost imperceptible, yet somewhat eerie smile suddenly curled at the corners of her mouth as An Mujin said leisurely, "Third Sister, you've been exposed!"

That simple sentence caused An Jinmo's cheeks to flush crimson in an instant.

But that was absolutely not out of shame; it was out of fury.

"You useless—!" Just as An Jinmo was about to curse An Mujin, she suddenly felt a chill wash over her entire body.

The clothes that had originally been wrapped around An Jinmo's body had now turned into short strips of cloth, lying quietly upon the floor.

And An Jinmo, with her exquisite and graceful curves, was presented before everyone's eyes without any concealment whatsoever.

"Ah—!" An Jinmo looked down and let out a piercing scream.

The servants passing to and fro couldn't help but turn pale with fright upon seeing An Jinmo's naked form, their faces flushing red in an instant.

Some of the guards even suffered nosebleeds upon seeing her naked figure.

That scene, that sight...

"Lower your heads, all of you!" Seeing the gazes of those around her, An Jinmo roared with immense rage.

In an instant, the servants passing by didn't dare to breathe heavily, hurriedly walking with their heads bowed.

Everyone around lowered their heads, except for An Mujin, who stared at her with an incredibly indifferent gaze.

It was as if An Jinmo's figure held nothing worth seeing and failed to pique her interest.

The more An Jinmo thought about it, the angrier she became. Finally, with her face flushed in shame, she bolted right under everyone's noses. Suddenly, in the An family's backyard, the Third Young Lady of the An family could be seen running naked...

As An Jinmo departed, the crowd dispersed. For an unfavored waste like An Mujin, no idiot would naturally step forward to serve her.

On the contrary, An Mujin appeared completely indifferent, as if whether there were people around her or not had nothing to do with her.

After walking a few steps while supporting Qing'er, a flash of contemplation crossed An Mujin's eyes.

She needed to absorb spiritual energy to have enough ability to treat Qing'er.

"Miss."

Qing'er leaned halfway into An Mujin's arms, pressing almost all the weight of her body against her.

Along the way, An Mujin remained silent, merely supporting her quietly.