Chapter 111: Lan Feiyu's Ruin

ying had won first place, Zhao Ruizhi, whose life was a constant struggle and turmoil, spoke up again. "Hmph," she scoffed, "What use is winning the literary prize There's still the art competition. I..."This princess has other matters to attend to, so I shall take my leave." 。 arrogantly, now they are the laughing stock, aren't they" 。As soon as they left, Xi'er burst into laughter, her cute little face beaming with pride. Mo Xuan, watching from the shadows, couldn't help...