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“Miss Arya, how long would you stare at me?” The voice gave a shock to her. The woman seated next to her is no other person but the mighty Emily.

The legend was not false at all. Arya felt inferior to the woman opposite her.

Emily was rumored as a mighty goddess who feared nothing even death. Her works and success stretched round the whole of Beijing under a day and increased when it was confirmed she had her first male child with None other than the century-old prince, Ling Yuting.

“Surprised?” Emily grinned when she saw Arya's fears. She loved it when they all feared her.

Arya cleared her throat and hid her emotion. It could be said that Emily does not just meet up with any commoner on the street, hence, she tried to think of a reasonable reason why she would be invited by her.

“What do you want from me?”

“Aren't you curious to know what happened to your mother and her death and the culprit?” Her voice returned cold as the air temperature dropped drastically.

Arya unconsciously grip