The young man is handsome and clear, with extraordinary self-confidence, exuding the temperament of a wealthy young master. The young girl is only about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a dashing appearance, picturesque features, tall figure, and a proud face.
The two of them stand together, making people think of a beautiful couple.
"This must be our little sister Mo Xue." The boy in white spoke loudly, looking Mo Xue up and down, but his tone was a bit disdainful.
Several domestic slaves looked at Mo Xue one after another, and saw that Mo Xue was still doing a set of weird actions, without seeing these two people at all.
The boy in white shouted again, his tone even stronger than before.
However, this certain snow simply ignored someone.
There was still silence all around, and the young man in white couldn't help but frown, and said dissatisfied: "Is it possible that little sister Mo Xue is still awake until now? Can't you hear me?"
The girl in red beside her frowned and said softly: "Fourth brother, little sister Mo Xue is the stepfather's biological daughter. Don't offend her."
"Daughter, I think this woman is a fake..." The young man in white smiled very frivolously, but also lowered his voice and said: "Who doesn't know that the adoptive mother and the seven-year-old daughter were kidnapped by the enemy? Go, the master's wife was killed, how come this real lady is still alive?"
The girl in red was startled and said hurriedly: "Fourth brother, don't talk nonsense, this is..."
Before she could finish speaking, she heard a cold snort in her ear.
A cold voice said: "There are two dogs barking here. They look like humans, but in fact, people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured."
The voice is relaxed, but the words are surprising.
The two of them were startled and hurriedly looked up, only to see the girl who had turned her back to them silently just now, looking at them coldly.
This girl has a slim figure, skin as good as snow, and the corners of her lips are slightly outlined. She seems to be easy to bully, but it makes people feel slightly frightened.
But the light in a pair of eyes at this moment makes people dare not look directly, for fear of being sucked into the abyss of the pupils.
It’s Mo Xue!
Unexpectedly, by not speaking, I gave this guy the opportunity to be arrogant.
Regardless of past life or present life, Mo Xue is unwilling to suffer losses.
"Who are you calling a dog?" Qian Feng, the young man in white, his face darkened.
Mo Xue showed a sarcastic smile and looked at him quietly with a strange look in her eyes.
Wei Wu is the most powerful, wild and domineering person, turning his hands to make clouds and turning his hands to make rain, who dares to do it! This is Mo Xue from the previous life.
But after rebirth, Mo Xue's state of mind also changed greatly.
The world is beautiful and life is full of hope. In this life, she wants to change herself.
"Why are you, a woman, so rude?" Qian Feng saw that Mo Xue didn't answer, so he couldn't help but ask again.
Although Mo Xue's mood has changed drastically, the aloofness in his bones is still deep-rooted.
"Little sister Mo Xue, I am Qian Wanyue, the third daughter adopted by my adoptive father. I got up today to announce one thing to you." The girl in red spoke at the right time, which relieved the tense atmosphere. , and gave a gentle salute.
This young girl with elegant postures but a bit of boldness in her movements is the third adopted daughter of Qian Potian, and she is the most favored among these adopted daughters and adopted sons.
Not only that, Qian Potian divided the elite soldiers into a military camp under her.
She governed everything in an orderly manner, and the people's hearts were restored.
"It turns out it's Sister Wanyue. I don't know if I have anything to tell you." Mo Xue said calmly.