"Did you see clearly?"

Lin Miao looked playfully at Yue Mei’Er lying on the fragrant wooden bed. At this moment, she had already removed the human skin mask from her face, looking a bit pale.

This mask should be made from a special biological material, just like the "Qin Yanran" mask of Si Miaoxue.

It really could deceive the human eye, lifelike and perfect. In fact, the first time he saw Yue Mei’Er disguised as Si Miaoxue, he truly didn’t notice any flaws.

She handled the details so well—height, skin tone, hairstyle, even the voice was exactly the same.

It was completely indistinguishable from the real thing.

More than that, Lin Miao didn’t even think in that direction from the start.

If it had just been someone he was generally familiar with, Lin Miao probably wouldn’t have figured out who was impersonating Si Miaoxue. He just hadn’t expected it to be Yue Mei’Er.

"You, you’re really not..." Yue Mei’Er, of course, saw clearly that Lin Miao’s left thigh didn’t have that red spider-shaped birthmark representing the identity of a "Saint Heir."

At that moment, she was struck as if by lightning.

"I told you long ago that I’m not the Saint Heir you mentioned, but you refused to believe." Lin Miao, already dressed, sighed.

"Si Miaoxue has been lying to me all along!" Yue Mei’Er cried out bitterly. Not only had her feelings been deceived, but even her body had been used. This time, she had lost everything thoroughly.

"When did she ever say that I’m the Saint Heir of the Moon Worship Sect you’re looking for?" Lin Miao shook his head and sighed, asking back.

"She called you Young Master, and your age is similar to that of the Young Master. You’re a natural genius and an orphan..." Yue Mei’Er began to cry. From childhood till now, she prided herself on her unparalleled intelligence, having everyone wrapped around her little finger. But this time, she had been so thoroughly deceived. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

"I’m just the Young Master of Miaoxue, not the Young Master you’re talking about. Also, not only the Saint Heir of your Moon Worship Sect is a natural genius. There are many geniuses in this world, and it just so happens that I’m one too. Yue Mei’Er, you’ve been outsmarted by your own cleverness!" Lin Miao naturally had to speak for Si Miaoxue; the two of them were united.

"No, impossible, you must be lying to me, aren’t you?" Yue Mei’Er climbed off the bed, grabbed Lin Miao’s collar, and looked up with a somewhat frantic tone.

Lin Miao didn’t push her away. To be honest, he actually felt a bit sorry for this woman. Maybe he was indeed born for this matter, but the price paid for this so-called "Saint Heir" seemed a bit too much.

Even though he knew Yue Mei’Er wasn’t exactly a good person.

A demonic temptress, devious and ruthless, isn’t that the correct stereotype?

Expecting a demonic sect to nurture a pure white lotus was truly unbelievable—what kind of soil grows what kind of flower.

If Si Miaoxue hadn’t stayed a decade less at the headquarters of the Moon Worship Sect, who knows what she would have become—even she wouldn’t blink when killing someone.

"Yue Mei’Er, I am at fault for today’s matter too. Actually, I had already found out you weren’t Si Miaoxue; I just wanted to see who exactly was disguising as her." Lin Miao lifted her delicate chin and said solemnly, "No matter what, I was the one who took your first time. If you want me to take responsibility, I will."

What’s done is done, and he wouldn’t just walk away irresponsibly, not so cruel and heartless.

"No, this is impossible, I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it..." Yue Mei’Er obviously couldn’t bear the massive blow, becoming somewhat irrational.

Suddenly, a gust of fragrant wind entered.

A blue figure appeared inside the room, delivering a lightning-fast hand chop to the back of Yue Mei’Er’s neck, flipping her eyes, making her faint instantly.

"Miaoxue!"

"Mr. Lin, we can’t let her go on like this; the shock was too great and might drive her insane." Si Miaoxue glanced at Yue Mei’Er and turned around to explain.

"Miaoxue, I need to explain something to you about this..." Lin Miao quickly spoke up.

"Mr. Lin, I know. You don’t need to explain. Actually, this isn’t the worst outcome. Originally, I didn’t plan on killing her." Si Miaoxue took a deep breath and said, "Although there were some childhood disagreements, I wouldn’t go as far as to kill her. Besides, killing her may not be a good thing for us."

"But she intended to kill you and take your place?"

"So, I’m not that magnanimous." Si Miaoxue said, "I want her to always submit under my feet, lower than me, never daring to rebel again."

Lin Miao believed there were many stories of turning enemies into friends, but how could such a "friendship" arise between Si Miaoxue and Yue Mei’Er?

"Mr. Lin, I’ll help you sort this out properly..."

"Miaoxue, what exactly happened, where did you go?" Lin Miao asked. Many questions he initially wanted to ask Yue Mei’Er, but now she was knocked out by Si Miaoxue, so he could only ask Si Miaoxue.

"The Yue came. They actually found Yue Shisan and Yue Mei’Er’s place of confinement first, rescued the two, and then lured me away, having Yue Mei’Er disguise herself as me and then lead you here..." Si Miaoxue explained.

"So Yin Sihai?"

"That wasn’t Yin Sihai; it was Yue Wu in disguise!" Si Miaoxue said, "I fought with him outside the city. Didn’t expect him to have reached the Meridian Passage Realm too, we were evenly matched for a while. Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration, realizing something was wrong, so I left Yue Wu and hurried back."

"Yue Wu, how long did you fight?"

"Almost a stick of incense." Si Miaoxue recalled and said.