"Woooooo... Miss, you're still so young! How can you leave like this I don't know how to report to the madam. I promised her I would take good care of you..." A maidservant in a uniform lay beside the bed, crying miserably.,While Mu Mian was away, Bai Ao Xue began to organize her jumbled thoughts. Scenes from the past flashed through her mind like a fast-forwarding film.,Upon gently rolling up her sleeve, a shocking sight appeared on Bai Ao Xue’s snow-white arm: crisscrossing scars that seemed to tell a tale of pain. Each one was a gift from her half-sister, Bai Su Xue.。