"Avenge me..."
This voice, filled with grief and indignation, still echoed in her ears as Long Yue quietly watched her.
Although she remained so calm even before her death, Long Yue could feel the hatred in her heart.
That hatred was as intense as the one she felt back then!
To think that she and her mother, unwelcome in the world, suffered continuous persecution. First, her mother was so cruelly murdered, and now, they had come to kill her!
The hatred of a mother's murder, the spite of a life taken!
She wanted revenge, but she no longer had the chance, so she begged Long Yue to avenge her.
However, she must suppress her inner hatred, not wanting to trouble Long Yue.
This was a kind-hearted woman.
Long Yue quietly looked at her, her brow slightly furrowed, revealing some worry. Long Yue reached out, gently smoothing the center of her brow, and said, "Yun Yan, rest assured, I will avenge you. However..."
