Gu Tong shrank her neck, almost burrowing into the covers, feeling like her future sister-in-law, Mo Zishuang, was like a resentful concubine from the deep palace, just one step away from setting her on fire...
Illusion, illusion, it must be an illusion...
Gu Tong didn't dare to continue thinking about this terrifying matter and said, "This is a misunderstanding... definitely an unexpected event... uh... something beyond human control..."
"Scheming tirelessly, volunteering actively, deceitfully obtaining a spot! Going up the mountain to subdue bandits, winning first merits! Are all these a misunderstanding?" Mo Zishuang enunciated each word, reminding Gu Tong of her admirable achievements.
Mo Zishuang had already fully grasped these matters, so even if Gu Tong wanted to deceive, it was useless.
