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On the other side of the square.
Fang Min slowly retracted her gaze, a cold sneer touching her lips as she stopped paying Nanyu any mind.
She had known for a long time that Nanyu's intentions were corrupt, suspecting she wanted to destroy the relationship between Ah Yang and Xiaohui.
After all, what kind of proper young lady, with nothing better to do, would imitate a man in everything from his cultivation path to his personal habits?
'Isn't there something clearly wrong with her? She must have ulterior motives and harbor ill will toward Fang Yang and Sen Hui!'
Therefore, she had been deliberately thwarting Nanyu in every way possible for a long time.
And she truly meant thwarting her, in all aspects.
In her heart, she firmly believed that Fang Yang would become a Venerable, that he was the key to the Fang Clan's rise.
If anyone tried to disrupt that process, they were making an enemy of her!
Not even Fang Yang himself was an exception!
