Chen Menglu sneered coldly, "From now on, this country will only belong to me, Chen Menglu."
"What Chen Yao, what An Xiaomian, all of you get out of my way!"
"Hahaha..."
"A bunch of idiots, just wait to be dealt with by me in the future!"
Chen Menglu sat down in front of the dressing table, picked up a lipstick, and fiercely wrote a few words on the mirror, then read out the words on the mirror with a sarcastic tone: "Chen Yao, die! An Xiaomian, die!"
...
The Old King had no idea that his granddaughter Chen Menglu was blinded by power and had almost gone mad.
He had been by the severely injured An Xiaomian's side, just wanting to know when his granddaughter Xiaomian would wake up.
He waited for one whole day.
When An Xiaomian woke up, it was already the next day.
However, no one noticed that upon waking up, her eyes were clear, as if they revealed many hidden stories and scenes.
