Totoka River this long world like my thoughts

What? Without realizing, Ying curled her upper lip into a slight snarl. She did not enjoy being scolded, especially when there didn't appear to be a reason. What are you talking about? Jūnshì didn't cross her mind as a possible cause; it wasn't a separate entity, something that Ying planned to never share. It was her own private project, yes, but nothing to elicit such a reaction.

Had it not been for Hua's insult — fucking traitor — Ying might have been able to keep her cool. If I'm a traitor, then you're a whore. An incompetent one, too. She would never call her sister such a thing, never! but something in her mind had switched. You went to the Wilds while in heat, right? How many men did you let touch you? And how many bastards do you think we'll have to take care of, hm? Ying took another step forward, her eyes glassy with ire.