Cassie was still immersed in the pain of losing Feng Huang; seeing her so haggard, Alisha was stunned and approached with concern, "Cassie, what happened to you?"
"My Feng Huang died..." Cassie hugged a big pillow, her eyes vacant, murmuring in accusation.
She had cried too much and spoken too much; her throat was hoarse.
Alisha was shocked: Cassie actually liked Feng Huang?
"It was Jian Xi and Nan Mufeng who killed him; I want to avenge him... I want revenge..." Cassie murmured.
Alisha raised an eyebrow, disdainfully asking, "Then how do you plan to revenge?"
"I..." Cassie couldn't answer.
She had no guards, no martial arts skills, no guns... Without the Prince's Mansion, she was nothing. What could she use to fight against Nan Mufeng and Jian Xi?
"How about I help you?" Alisha kindly sat on the bedside and suggested.
Cassie's vacant eyes finally lit up: "How will you help?"
