In the beginning, Mu Bai really intended to act tough, but she was a young lady born with a silver spoon, how could she ever experience such hardship? Nobody had ever laid a finger on her, not even her family.
And now, out of nowhere, she was beaten by a mysterious woman.
Wuh wuh... and beaten so miserably.
Isn't it just calling out "Grand Aunt"? If I must, I must. She didn't mind calling it out, so why should I? It won't cost me anything.
Mu Bai consoled herself like this (completely forgetting her previous huge reaction when someone else asked her to call out "Grand Aunt").
"Hmph!" Mu Qiuniang snorted coldly, then withdrew her hand, making the whip in her hand disappear into thin air.
Unfortunately, Mu Bai was busy inspecting her "injuries" and didn't see it. She was surprised: why did she feel so much pain but had no wounds on her body?!
Forget wounds, there weren't even any bruises or swellings.
What is going on?!
Mu Bai's eyes widened.
