Yangchun Baixue’s gaze landed on Tu Meier’s twisted face and she said indifferently, “Do you feel very unconvinced?”
Tu Meier gritted her teeth and said, “Yes, I’m unconvinced! In terms of looks, I’m not inferior to you. In terms of family background, I’m also not inferior to you. Your demonic powers are not even worth mentioning. Other than crying, what else do you know? !”
Yangchun baixue smiled bitterly and said, “You’re right. I only know how to cry. You’re indeed not inferior to me.”
Tu Meier sharply said, “You do know your own limitations. I’m just a little worse than you. Otherwise, I would still be the Crown Princess Consort, and you would only be a crown princess who is at My Mercy.”
“Yes, my luck is a little better than yours. Other than that, I also have an advantage over you. That is, I’ve never harmed anyone, nor have I ever had the intention to harm anyone.”.