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Summer, noon, and the heat was rising.

Floating Cloud World, Mo Yang City, Yan Residence.

"Luo Xing!" the 11-12 year old girl shouted, sitting up from the bed.

The girl had a small round face, but her face was pale without a trace of blood.

Qi Mei's bangs covered her forehead, under her bangs, her round eyes were wide open, without focus, and her face was full of fear, as if she had just returned from hell.

Her pale little hands tightly clutched the quilt in front of her chest. Her small mouth was also pale and bloodless. She gasped for breath as her chest heaved up and down. The jade pendant that was tied around her neck was revealed.

On the bed curtain, tiny tassels rustled incessantly.

Outside the room, the maidservants did not take a nap. They exchanged looks of surprise.

"Miss, how did you forget? Luo Xing went with Eldest Young Master to Dragon City, and hasn't come back yet!" A maidservant dressed in green stood up and walked to the door. Just as she was about to step into the room, she remembered the young mistress' order.

"I understand. You can leave now!" Yan Qingyang tightly pressed against his fiercely throbbing chest and sucked in a large breath, barely managing to catch his breath as he spoke.

"Yes sir!" The green-robed maidservant hurriedly replied.

Yan Qingyang collapsed once he finished speaking and lay back on the bed, his face turned up and his eyes wide open as he stared at the patterns on the ceiling.

Although it was noon, and the sunlight shone through the window, causing the interior of the house to be brightly lit, she still had nightmares!

No, that wasn't a nightmare. That was her previous life.

More accurately, it was her previous life. However, she had already been reborn and returned to her childhood. Now, nothing had happened yet.

But she still couldn't get rid of those nightmares, because they had really happened!

Outside the house, a few young maidservants were whispering in discussion.

"Miss, are you thinking of becoming a star? I've heard her cry out in her dreams several times. "

"Miss really wants to be on good terms with Luo Xing. Not only is she allowed to use her original name, but she's also allowed to follow Eldest Young Master to play in Dragon City."

"Heh, what's so good about Luo Xing, it's just that a wandering little girl was saved by Miss and climbed up using all sorts of methods to become Miss's personal maid. Not only that, she even wants to be on good terms with Eldest Young Master. I see, she's too scheming."

"Shh, miss doesn't want us to say that Luo Xing is bad. She thinks that Luo Xing is her blood sister!"

Yan Qingyang lay on his back as he listened to these words, a deep hatred in his eyes.

That's right, she had always been a good sister to Luo Xing!

But what did this so-called good sister do to him?

Before he died, Luo Xing's venomous words were still resounding in his ears, "Yan Qingyang, do you think you're very good to me? But, I don't want to see you at all, your existence is the stain of my life! So, I will destroy you! "

Yan Qingyang covered his eyes with his hands. His eyes were incomparably sore, but no tears would fall.

Tears had flowed down his cheeks in his previous life!

"Father, brother, I was the one who lured the wolf into the family, failing to distinguish between the loyal and adulterous. That's what caused all of you harm!" Yan Qingyang murmured.

That's right, in his previous life, Luo Xing did more than just kill one person. It was her. She let people kill more than three hundred people in Yan Residence, and didn't even spare a servant girl or servant girl!

"Qingyang, Qingyang, I'm back!" A charming voice suddenly sounded.

Before Yan Qingyang could react, a fragrant scent pounced over, followed by a pink figure pouncing on her.

"Lazy bug, it's already past noon. Why are you still sleeping? Quickly get up!" The charming voice continued. Next, Yan Qingyang felt a chill run down his spine as someone lifted the blanket.

Yan Qingyang opened his eyes and saw a beautiful little face.

That small face had a pair of extremely gorgeous eyes. The tail swept up, the eyelashes were long, the top slightly curled up, and those black eyes were like gems. They were sparkling with a brilliant luster, causing one's heart to involuntarily palpitate.

She was only eleven or twelve years old and had yet to develop her appearance. However, she already had a hint of her beauty.

Yan Qingyang was quite familiar with this face. In her past life, when she'd been imprisoned, she'd seen this face grow up in her mind day after day, and she hated it to the bone.

A comet! This was a 'star'! A young star!

"Qingyang, you … What's the matter with you? " Luo Xing pulled open Yan Qingyang's blanket and saw a haggard little face. However, what made her even more alarmed was that Yan Qingyang's eyes were icy cold as he glared at her with boundless hatred.

She had never seen such an expression in Yan Qingyang's eyes before! This should not be an expression that could be found on a young girl that was carefree and without worries!

Yan Qingyang lowered his gaze and covered the surging hatred within it as he slowly sat up. She did not look at Luo Xing, but pushed aside the blanket and got off the bed. She said coldly, "Change your clothes!"

Luo Xing didn't know what to do, so he just stood to the side.

A maidservant had long since walked in when she heard his words and helped him into his outer robe.

Luo Xing had never done such a thing before. All she had to do was accompany Yan Qingyang and laugh together. Thus, the maidservants came up to make sure of it.

Yan Qingyang put on his clothes and sat at the table, slowly sipping the tea offered by the maid.

Luo Xing had been standing off to the side. Normally, she would've sat down long ago, but seeing how abnormal Yan Qingyang was today, she didn't dare to sit down.

As Yan Qingyang sipped the tea, the aroma of tea wafted into the air. It was a cloud of mist, and it was Luo Xing's favorite tea.

The room was silent, except for the soft clinking of teacups and tea leaves.

The atmosphere was extremely tense. All of the maidservants lowered their heads, not daring to breathe. They did not understand why this young miss, who was the most talkative, would suddenly have such an imposing and fierce aura.

Luo Xing couldn't hold it in anymore. He coughed and said with a smile, "Qingyang, guess what Big Brother Yan and I saw when we went to Dragon City …"

"Bam!" Yan Qingyang placed the teacup in his hand on the ground.

The teacups and the tea lid immediately shattered, and the broken remnants of the tea fragments scattered all over the place.

Cloudmist Fragrant Tea was also scattered all over the place. The jade-green tea liquid meandered on the ground as a wisp of water vapor floated up into the air. The wind blew outside the curtain as it curled and swirled, pouncing towards the corner of Luo Xing's skirt.

The maidservants were all shocked, almost subconsciously, they all kneeled down, except for Luo Xing.

Luo Xing was also taken aback. His face turned pale as he wondered what was going on.

"Luo Xing!" Yan Qingyang's cold voice rang out. His voice was clear and melodious. He was clearly just a little girl, but his tone was incomparably stern. "You've crossed the line!"

Luo Xing bit his lips as he stood up straight, tears of grievance in his eyes as he looked at Yan Qingyang.

Yan Qingyang didn't even look at her. He said, word for word, "Don't forget, you're only my servant girl. Kneel!"