Chapter 10: Family Feud: She Wants Her Life! [1]

She hesitated, wanting to speak but not daring to, until they were finally nearing her residence, when Qing'er could no longer hold back and cried out.

She wanted to know why An Mujin had undergone such a massive change upon waking up; that strange power was something she had never seen before.

"There is no need to ask." An Mujin came to a halt, her expression indifferent. As if sensing the doubts in Qing'er's heart, she spoke calmly.

Wanted to ask why she possessed such power? For someone like her, a Wood-type ability user, controlling plants was effortless, and gathering medicinal herbs was a daily routine; it was just that currently, she did not yet have sufficient ability to exert it to its fullest extent.

She had only been testing the waters, merely teaching those who didn't know the meaning of death a small lesson.

Qing'er was slightly stunned as she looked at the An Mujin before her—familiar, yet strange. What was familiar was An Mujin's appearance; what was strange was An Mujin's personality.

An Mujin had changed completely. She was no longer the former useless person who allowed others to bully her without any resistance.

"But Miss, the Third Young Lady... she won't let this go!" Qing'er bit her lower lip, her face turning slightly pale.

Recalling the scenes of An Jinmo bullying An Mujin in the past, Qing'er couldn't help but feel a sense of lingering fear.

Although her Miss possessed some strength now, the Third Young Lady's martial prowess had already reached Level Five.

"It matters not!" There was not a trace of emotion in An Mujin's eyes. She quietly helped Qing'er to the bedside and then stood up straight.

If An Jinmo dared to come, she would certainly make him pay the price. She wanted An Jinmo to know that she, An Mujin, was not someone anyone could just bully!

Sitting by the bed, Qing'er stared at An Mujin, momentarily lost in thought. This truly was her Miss.

Though the appearance and figure were the same, those bright eyes held a different spirit.

In the past, the only thing in the Miss's eyes besides timidity was more timidity; now, from beginning to end, there was only indifference in her gaze.

She had a premonition that the Miss of the future would surely carve out a world of her own.

...

The news of An Jinmo running naked in the An family's backyard quickly reached everyone's ears.

When a mother hears of such an embarrassing incident involving her daughter, her first reaction is indignation. At this moment, An Jinmo was in the Second Madam's bedroom, weeping bitterly.

Her delicate, beautiful face was so distraught by her tears that it was heart-wrenching to behold.