How Can You Compare Yourself To Her?

"How is the body that you currently occupy?" Fan Qianshi's hand fell on her wrist to check her pulse.

The woman's body went slightly stiff. She looked down at her wrist and answered, "Thanks, master. Everything is well."

Fan Qianshi looked at her for a moment and sighed. "You still hate me."

Wu Wuyan bit her lips. "I don't hate you. I am just confused."

After she was reborn, she was like a piece of wood. Although she was very obedient, she seemed to have lost all emotions. Fan Qianshi tempted her several times, but she did not say a word.

It was rare for her to ask questions, but Fan Qianshi wanted to know how she felt. "Ask me anything."

"Master, you once said that Gu Xijiu was your piece of work, like me. We are all your chess pieces. However, she has always betrayed you, yet you are still very polite to her. If you can treat me like her…"