You Can't Choose...

Ke HuLing…

If before Ke YiQing could pretend that Qing Xin had named the wrong town or misconstrued a fact, or if she could believe that it was a different Ke family, seeing this name she naturally could no longer sit still. After all, every year when their family went to go sweep the family tombs and pay respects to the ancestors, who's name but Ke HuLing's was placed on the highest pedestal?

In the library she had let out a loud cry, causing quite a disturbance before falling to the ground trembling. Was her family… really a family of traitors? If that was the case, what honor, what morals, what code of conduct..? All these things she had grown up by, and had been instilled in by her family, were they all jokes?

What right did a traitor have to speak about justice and loyalty? What right did a traitor have to judge others?

In essence, she had not changed, her cultivation had not changed, her worldview had not changed….

But her confidence had.