"Actually, you guys look exactly the same, but Situ is already dead and I did it myself." When he said this, his expression was as calm as ever, as if he was discussing today's dinner with Qiao Xiyue as easily as he did. Qiao Xiyue's thoughts were immediately pulled back. She now knew one thing clearly, that is, this was not the world she had lived in for more than twenty years. Human life here is not valuable at all, and the law is more like a tool used by the princes and nobles to suppress and exploit the people at the bottom.
"Yes, we look exactly the same, which means she doesn't deserve to die. Your Highness, Prince Xu, do you know? In my hometown, killing someone... Must be paid with life." Qiao Xiyue never understood why she came to this ungrateful place before, but now, she seems to understand.
People are not created equal. This truth seems to be eternal.
But Qiao Xiyue feels that no matter how high or low people are, as long as they grow up in the world, they have the right to choose their own destiny.
I think living or dying should not be decided by outsiders.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
