The Exclusive Daught

In the twelfth year of Yongjia, winter, heavy snow swirled.,“Sister, when the entire Xie family was slaughtered, His Majesty granted you a special pardon. Not only did you fail to show gratitude, but you went so far as to commit such an outrageous act! Sister, you truly disappoint me.” Xue Wanqing raised her chin slightly, even with her impending death, she still looked at Xie Zhiwei with those lofty, compassionate eyes.,A flash of light crossed Xie Zhiwei's eyes. If there was anyone in this world who deserved to be hated more than Xiao Changxuan, it would be this ungrateful wretch right before him.。