"Miss Ji, I am merely repaying a kindness; you need not do this." Mu Ruyue waved her hand gently, and a force pulled her to her feet.
Ji Ru Ya looked at her in surprise but did not say much.
"Miss Mu, it's getting late, and it's time for me to return to the palace," perhaps because of Mu Ruyue's promise, Ji Ru Ya seemed to be in a much better mood, "I believe you are no ordinary person, and one day, like a golden scale awaiting the wind and clouds to become a dragon, the modest Purple Moon Country won't be your world."
Now Ji Ru Ya was quite glad that the relationship between Mu Ruyue and Mu Qing wasn't just bad but extremely vicious; otherwise, she would never be able to avenge her nemesis in this lifetime.
Mu Ruyue smiled. Just as Ji Ru Ya said, her ambitions were not confined to this small world; it was the Central Province, where many strong individuals gathered, that she longed to reach.