July is training day and night, these people are too much. If you don’t have the strength, you can only wait for death. So if she doesn’t improve herself and becomes stronger, she really has to wait for death. July is not the one who will wait for death.

July pinched herself, although she had not reached all that she had in her previous life, but forty percent of it was because of the lack of nutritional supply in the past, July was still short and her face turned yellow, and July frowned.

Today, the Duke of Xia’s mansion was noisy, but the bustling was still not affected by the tranquility of this small courtyard. The bustling was theirs, and July had nothing. This was what July thought, and she found that she was an outsider and did not belong to Duke of Xia’s mansion.

Suddenly, an old mother and a few girls twisted her round butts towards the Moon-Wanging Tower where July was.

Hearing their footsteps, July stopped the daggers in his hand, pulled them into his sleeves, stood in the middle of the courtyard, and frowned almost invisibly.[

The old mother who came to Wangyue Tower was very unhappy. If the third daughter of the second young master of the Xia family had not been relied on her to have an excellent son, would it be her turn to be in the fun of the moment? This waste seventh lady.

But the old lady who walked into the Wangyue Tower found that she was obviously frightened by the momentum of July standing quietly, but her irritable temper appeared again, and she said to July without hesitation, "Miss Seven, Mr. Xia's 80th birthday today, I was ordered to invite the lady, ask the lady to dress up and go immediately." After that, she shouted at the maid behind, "Why don't you hurry up and serve me, why are you standing there stupidly?"

Several maids were scolded by the old mother and came to July with discomfort. Their movements were not gentle at all.

July avoided their bad hands and feet, turned around and strode into the room, closed the door hard, and her cold voice came, "I understand, you can leave."

Several people were stunned in an instant. Didn’t this fourth lady always be timid? Why did she look so imposing today, as if she had become a different person?

The maids looked at the old mother helplessly and asked her to instruct.

"Let's go!" The old mother said, gritting her teeth. She didn't want them to serve her, and they didn't want to serve her. What's so arrogant? She has anything to be arrogant, but she doesn't have to do it herself. Then those ladies can teach this ungrateful thing a lesson.
Chapter completed!