"Miaoxue, you won't blame me, will you?"
"Mr. Lin, why would I blame you? I was going to kill her anyway, but then I suddenly heard news of our master being sent to the Moon Demon Prison..."
Leaving Yue Mei'Er alive was not because Lin Miao had mercy on her, but because he didn't want Si Miaoxue to regret it later.
After all, Long Po was her master, who had taught and raised her. If they truly killed Yue Mei'Er, leading to misfortune for Long Po...
It would be a difficult burden for Si Miaoxue to bear emotionally.
"Mr. Lin, Yue Mei'Er thinks you're the Saint Heir, which is troublesome," Si Miaoxue said. She used to hope Lin Miao was the Saint Heir, but now she sincerely hoped he wasn't.
In fact, Lin Miao had nothing to do with that so-called Saint Heir.
"Are you saying that over time, Yue Mei'Er would realize I'm no Saint Heir?" Lin Miao nodded. The truth cannot be hidden, and to a clever person, even a slight probe would reveal flaws.
