Su Yan blinked her eyes and nodded.
"Okay, I'll help you."
After a pause, she added,
"I will help you take revenge, but what can you give me in return?"
Her voice carried a hint of doubt.
Qin Qingyue kowtowed deeply to Su Yan,
"Young Master, all I have is this worthless life. For you, I would brave fire and water, and spare no effort."
Su Yan pondered for a moment.
Actually, his life wasn't of much use to her.
But this was all Qin Qingyue could offer.
After a long pause, she nodded.
"Alright."
With this brief exchange, an agreement was reached.
In the blink of an eye, night fell.
The bustling alley of the daytime now carried a chill.
There was nobody on the streets.
It seemed as silent as any other night.
But in the rural outskirts, there stood a mansion adorned with luxurious decor.
This mansion appeared always closed, as if uninhabited.
But come nightfall, people were often seen entering and exiting frequently.
