C42 Chapter 42
This couldn’t have worked out better for her. Just like Hsing Xiu had said, if her Genuine Spirit hadn’t been restored back then, she probably wouldn’t have survived Tang Wan’s attack today.
The thought sent a chill through Tang Yao’s eyes.
Forget the blood-deep grudge she’d inherited from the original owner of this body—on her own, she still couldn’t help but hate Yuh Fengcheng, Caifeng
