Suspended in mid-air, Gu Lingqiao heard a ripping sound. Before she could react, she felt a weight pulling her down, and she plummeted swiftly.
Thud...
After a dizzying spin, a heart-wrenching pain struck, making her cry out loudly: "Ah... it hurts so much...!"
Gu Lingqiao felt extremely aggrieved. How could she be so unlucky? She was hanging up there perfectly fine, how did she fall? Heaven was really fond of messing with her.
And then there's that little cheap person, the Princess Consort of War Prince. She looked weak, but who knew she had such strength? She actually lifted her with one hand and cruelly tossed her out. This wasn't the first time, Gu Lingqiao was filled with hatred towards Xuexue.
By this time, the old maid had already walked a dozen steps away, heard the anticipated cry, and her smile deepened, teaching this wench a lesson for always bullying her. She should learn to respect her elders.
