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De Fei and the others' eyes flickered toward Ming Mei. Mei Lang's gaze burned with jealousy and hatred, as if Ming Mei had stolen something from her.
De Fei's look, on the other hand, was unreadable, strange, leaving everyone guessing her true thoughts. Only Wen Fei maintained a slight, unnerving smile — one that made Mei Liang's skin crawl.
That subtle, almost predatory expression heightened the sense of unease Mei Liang felt toward Wen Fei. Even Cuiyu and Lanxin, standing behind her, whispered quietly to Mei Liang, their own unease barely contained.
"Mistress, Consort Wen's smile… it's strange. It makes someone want to run and hide," Lanxin whispered.
