"How do you know?" Su Yingxue's doubtful eyes turned toward her.
She always felt that she had underestimated Chen Qingshui.
"I am also from the witch tribe," Chen Qingshui said indifferently, her face showing no signs of disbelief in such an incredible matter.
She talked as if it had nothing to do with her.
"Then you..." Su Yingxue couldn't see any sign of the witch tribe on her.
She wasn't as beautiful as Chen Ruobai, nor as sharp as her.
It made her recall the time when she and Seventeen Nights had explored Long Guan City, she had indeed been able to drive corpse gu.
"The witch tribe is just an identity, I just want to be an ordinary person,"
Chen Qingshui added softly.
Her mother, too, was a witch tribe woman bullied by the old emperor, like Chen Ruobai, she came from a humble background. However, she didn't possess the jealousy-inducing beauty or an outstanding mind, so she remained nameless in the palace of Ji Yun Country.
Until Chen Ruobai returned...
