"Miss, look..., isn't that Second Miss?"
The maid beside Fan Jinxang looked down and noticed the street.
"Isn't that wretch supposed to be drowned? How did she come back to ruin things?" Fan Jinxang, hearing the maid's words, frowned deeply and looked at the bustling street outside the window.
Even more hateful was hearing the commoners gossip, speaking ill of her mother and her.
"These lowly people..." Fan Jinxang could only mutter angrily, but at this moment, how could a Miss of her standing dare to go down?
Yet she saw outside the crowd two distinguished gentlemen on horseback, their appearance being exactly those in the portraits sent back by her brother, two gentlemen she admired.
Thinking about the people she wanted to meet below, she had no choice but to go down and make her presence known before her admired ones.
...
Fan Lihua disregarded the gossip directed at her family, for she was not herself, and cared little about the opinions of the Mortal World.
