Chapter 599: Shang Yu’s Condition Flares Up
Yin Mo stood silently behind Xiao Yehui, the word ’servant’ felt like a harsh slap across her face.
Indeed, she was born into the Chairman Family, her father was the butler, her mother a maid, and from the moment of her birth, she was destined to be nothing but a servant of the Chairman Family.
Her life trajectory had been arranged early on, a servant for a day, a slave for life.
Even her joining the Border Seven Sons was because of Xiao Yehui, for she was his shadow.
Among the Seven Sons, they never asked about one’s past or origin; they relied solely on their passion to share life and death on the border.
More than once, Yin Mo had fantasized about if she could have stayed on the border, to live out in the sunlight, honest and upright, how wonderful that would have been.
The room was dim, lit only by stray beams of light seeping in from outside the venue.
Xiao Yehui stood with his hands behind his back at the window, focusing on the concluded melee outside the venue, his gaze landing on Shang Yu who was pacing back. A faint, thin smile tugged at his lips.
So Xiao Qi... mattered so much to him.
Xiao Yehui sighed, more mockingly than genuinely, and as he turned, his peripheral vision caught the complex expression on Yin Mo’s face. He slightly raised his eyebrows, "One might think I slaughtered your entire family, seeing that sorrowful look of yours."
Yin Mo was terrified inside and quickly suppressed any inappropriate emotions, her expression returning to its usual numbness, "Duke, I..."