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“How can it be the same?

It’s not even her own face anymore.”

“What’s the big deal about that?

Who can guarantee that her original face hadn’t undergone surgery?

Maybe it wasn’t her real face to begin with.”

“That’s true, being rich and all…”

The two walked away, and Baili Xia slowed her pace without realizing it.

The shock inside her was indescribable, mixed with a bit of doubt.

Yesterday during the competition, the murderous intent under Sima Liuyue’s eyes was truly bizarre.

Others might not have seen it clearly, but at that moment on the stage, the two were so close, and she saw it clearly.

Sima Liuyue was not behaving normally—she even wondered whether her mind was clear.

Those eyes, devoid of any brightness, the pupils seemingly out of focus.

Looking at her as if not seeing her as a person, but rather, seeing her as prey.

Like an animal facing its natural enemy, only wanting to kill the other, without knowing why.

The Sima Liuyue she saw was in that state, completely engulfed in madness.

She didn’t know what had happened to Sima Liuyue, who had seemed fine just seconds before.

Even being knocked down by her shouldn’t have caused her to lose her senses completely.

That night, the Sima Family’s place caught fire, and she was burned like that…

“I heard them say that Sima Liuyue committed suicide, all driven to it by Baili Xia.”

The people had walked far away, yet their voices still carried over.

Baili Xia rubbed her temples, annoyingly, why was her hearing so good?

“Yeah, it’s all that damned woman’s fault, if I ever see her…”

“Is she trying to say that she’ll beat you every time she sees you?” Suddenly, a deep voice sounded behind Baili Xia.

He spoke so loudly, with no intention of hiding it.

Even the two girls who had walked several steps away heard instantly.

They turned around and saw Baili Xia and Mu standing not far behind them.

This fright was not slight, nearly terrifying them out of their wits.

Mu Xiaoyao paid them no mind, just looked at Baili Xia.

Yet, his voice was still so loud, perhaps everyone within a hundred steps could hear clearly.

“If someone says they’ll beat you every time they see you, you might as well turn their words into reality but not them beating you—instead, you severely beating them.”

“With your current skills, even defeating Sima Liuyue, beating two ignorant girls until they’re searching for their teeth on the ground would be a piece of cake.”

Baili Xia shook her head, watching the two girls who had been scared soulless by Brother’s words and had run off as if fleeing, feeling helpless.

These days, fists were indeed the most reliable thing.

The one with the bigger fist holds the reason.

She was now “someone who could even defeat Sima Liuyue.” How hard could it be to teach two frail women a lesson?

That’s why those people only dared to talk behind her back.

As for talking bad in front of her like they just did, that was definitely an anomaly.

But Baili Xia didn’t care about these people.

After they were far away, she looked up at Mu Xiaoyao: “Did something really happen to Sima Liuyue?”

Burned severely in a fire, even disfigured…

Could the once-perfect Miss Sima truly be ruined like that?

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