Lin Yanran really couldn't run anymore. Even though the White Tiger was right in front of her, and her expression was uncontrolled due to fear, her feet felt like they were filled with lead, too exhausted to lift.
She was used to living in luxury every day, taking a carriage right from her courtyard gate, barely needing to walk a few steps.
Being chased by the White Tiger for half an hour today was already her limit.
"Nangong Mo, Lin Wanyue, if you have the guts, let this beast bite me to death!"
Lin Yanran lay on the ground gasping for breath. At that moment, her hair was disheveled, her clothes tattered, and both her shoes had fallen off.
She looked at Yun Ran with hatred. "I want to see, if I die at the Prince Qin Mansion, how will you explain this to the Crown Prince and the Emperor!"
Her appearance clearly said: I'm not running anymore! If you have the guts, just kill me!
