Chapter Seventy-Nine

For someone who hasn't hurt you, who doesn't have any bad thoughts about you, then why are you afraid of 'why are you avoiding me?' she asked, a hand touching her arm.

Yes, what should she be afraid of' is nothing more than what Concubine Xue said, afraid of her power status, and even more afraid of her rumors, the name of the demon girl. However, even if Concubine Xue is a demon girl, but she didn't think about hurting her as a demon girl, isn't that still terrifying?

She suddenly felt a little pity for Concubine Xue. Obviously I didn't do anything wrong, I didn't think about killing anyone, but I was feared, disgusted, and avoided by people.

In fact, Concubine Xue is just a person about the same age as her, 'her heart is not mature, but she has to bear such and such infamy. Compared to death, these should be more painful and torturous for Xue Fei', but Xue Fei has endured such pain, how strong she is' Thinking back to her fear of death just now. Afraid of death, how small she seemed in front of Concubine Xue. Concubine Xue even endured that kind of pain, so what's so terrible about death. Even if Concubine Xue is really a demon girl, then Concubine Xue is also a demon girl who doesn't want to hurt others, so what's so terrible' Concubine Xue saw the maid's eyes with a hint of pity. She knew that the maid began to pity her, but she didn't need anyone's mercy, she could live well, just as she promised Cai'er, she would live well.

She helped the maid up, she looked at the maid who was about as tall as her, raised her hand, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Don't cry. She said, softly.

The maid's heart was inexplicably moved.