Shang Miaoyan slowly raised her hand and gently wiped the tear stains from her face. A determined glint flashed in her stunningly alluring eyes.
She took a deep breath, straightened her back, and stood up tall, once again becoming that noble One Sect Saintess.
"Xiaohan..."
Shang Miaoyan's murmur held a slight tremor, but it quickly returned to calm. She gazed into the void, as if making a promise to someone.
"I promise that what happened to Lin Qianyan will not be repeated with Ye Liyuan."
"This is my promise to you, and you can consider it my way of compensating you as best I can."
As she spoke, the corners of her lips curled up slightly into a cold smirk.
"But this is limited to Ye Liyuan alone."
"Because Ye Liyuan is the only one I recognize as a good woman. The likes of Lu Ruoxi are no different from how I used to be—just bad women who only want to possess you."
