hearing this, Su Qingying let out a soft laugh. Her smile was faint and shallow, yet so beautiful that it captivated one's gaze. "Humph," she murmured, "So you were waiting for me here all along."Afte..."This princess has other matters to attend to, so I shall take my leave." 。gying's complexion finally improved somewhat, and a few points of ferocity slightly faded from between her brows.Her gaze shifted to Su Chengming's coffin, her eyes suddenly blinking rapidly, the corn...