No less than others

"You don't have to worry." Mo Qiang looked at the women who were locked up in the prison. She stared at their gloomy expressions and mused in a calm voice, "I am a very kind woman; thus, I asked Her Highness to stop the order of executing your nine generations. Aren't you glad?" 

"Oh, I hope you feel bad for causing trouble for a woman as nice as me." Mo Qiang looked at the women locked up in the prison with a smile as sweet as honey. Mo Xifeng, who was following her, turned to look at the woman with a speechless look on her face.

Her sister really knew how to lie with her eyes open. When they were looking for evidence, her sister laughed every day and muttered how she was going to make these women cry tears of regret, and now she was actually lying through her teeth. 

A kind woman? If her sister was a kind woman, then there was no begrudging woman in this entire dimension.