Chapter 8: The Night Lady is Crazy
Leaning on the stunning woman in front of the windowsill, she retracted her thoughts and smiled sadly.
Is it worth it for a man who doesn't love him, but lives in a strange country, and can't even get rid of that shadow?
It's really not worth it, even if you regret it, you won't have a chance to do it all over again, because you can't go back.
Two days ago, Night Dance Frost, who thought she was dead, woke up in a strange world, and she also found that the shadow that made her hate her whole life was actually reborn in the same body with her.
All this is like a great reincarnation, she has abandoned everything, but nothing has been changed.
Things seem to have come back to square one.
How could this make Nightdance Frost reconcile, she was desperate to get rid of that shadow, and as a result, there was no way to get rid of her even if she died.
How can she be willing!
No, in this life, she can't be led by the nose like this anymore, she has to change her life against the sky and rewrite her life.
Night Dance Frost clenched Qianqianyu's hand, her eyes were never firm, her eyes were full of killing intent, in this life, she must not be like the previous life, since God asked her to do it again, then in this life, only she bears others, and no one is allowed to bear her again.
The night banquet was very angry, and wanted to teach the night dance cream a lesson, as the eldest lady of the night family, how could she be so self-respecting and have no rules, this is the opposite.
When he came in angrily, he was stunned when he saw the stunning woman leaning on the windowsill.
Night Dance Frost's face is undoubtedly the most beautiful face in the world, as if it has been specially cared for by God, and there is no flaw in her face, just like a piece of beautiful jade, it is thrillingly beautiful, it is a fatal beauty, but also a fatal temptation.
The faint halo fell on her body through the windowsill, like an elf in the fairy world who had strayed into the mortal world.
And Ye Wuling behind her saw Ye Wushuang's face, her brows suddenly furrowed, this face made her full of jealousy, and she even wanted to destroy this stunning face in person.
Night Dance Ling's posture is good, but compared with Night Dance Frost, it is still more than a little inferior, and anyone who has seen Night Dance Frost's face is not that one who is not amazed.
But Night Dance Frost has thought very highly of herself since she was a child, and she doesn't look down on those people at all, and she never even gives her eyes to others, and the same is true for Night Dance Ling.
It seems that the noble lady who is high up disdains no one, but she can only be a foil for Ye Wuling.
Even the Third Highness, Night Dance Frost didn't pay attention to it, even if the Third Highness took great pains to please her, she still had a cold and condescending attitude.
The Third Highness is noble, handsome and dignified, and is the object that everyone in the entire Dragon City wants to marry, but the Night Dance Frost regards the Three Highnesses as dung.
That is, Night Dance Ling carefully served the object of please, and the man who tried every possible way to get it, but he came to Night Dance Frost, so uncherished, so bad.
Why?
She was only born a few days before herself, why is all the good stuff hers.
How can Night Dance Ling be willing?
But there is a grudge in my heart, but I have no way to vent it, so I can only hide it silently in my heart, and it gradually becomes an evil thought.
Once, in order to please Night Dance Frost, His Royal Highness gave her countless treasures and all kinds of strange and rare gifts, but Night Dance Frost didn't even look at it, so he gave it to the people around her.
If it weren't for what Night Dance Ling saw with her own eyes, how would she know that Night Dance Frost was such a heartless woman.
She is such a precious sweetheart, but let her be so ruined, how can she make Night Dance Ling willing, and swear in her heart that she will definitely let Night Dance Frost taste the pain she once endured a thousand times over, in order to relieve the hatred in her heart.