C339 A Storm Breezes for Eighty-one Years

"So everything is in your plan?" Xin Yi asked in disbelief.

"Plan?" Zhou Yingying snorted, "Xin Yi, you are truly a hateful person. I have given my all, but you are already as steady as Mt. Tai, not only did you get into the limelight in the Northern Yan Imperial City, you even became Murong Yi's goddaughter. Whether it was status or status, you are much higher than me