C63 Void creation

An Lingge, who was sitting on her own seat, raised her eyebrows and met An Lingxue's eyes. Her lips curved in a mocking arc.

Her mother had died early, and the nanny beside her had secretly changed sides. Only a hypocritical aunt had the backing, so what kind of skills could she possibly have?

Presumably An Lingxue also thought of this, so she dug a hole for herself to jump into