Zhaodang

"How are you?"

"Good, of course. Better than ever. So please don’t put me together with the high and mighty Yunlou family ever again." The girl’s voice sounded disgusted. "You can go back now. The dirt outside isn’t suitable for you. If you want to be a white lotus, go and stay in the clean pond."

The light in Yunlou Chaoyue’s eyes dimmed. "But you are…"

"I’m nothing!" Bai Xi raised her voice, full of aversion. "I’m a wild kid without parents. I don’t know anything about Yunlou City, and have nothing to do with the Yunlou family. ‘Your Highness’ need not worry. Now, I’m going home and you can leave too."

"…" Chaoyue was quiet and lowered her head. After a long time, she whispered, "Thank you for saving me. If it wasn’t for Zhaodang, I would’ve died today."

"I said you can leave. Do you not understand my Eastern language?"