In the luxurious yet antiquated study, Aunt Cui sat in the grand master chair, telling Mi Na everything that had transpired at the Li Family villa.
Mi Na felt extremely aggrieved and continued complaining after finishing her story: "Godmother, it really infuriates me. How could I lose to such a malicious woman like Yu Jingrong? What's so good about her? Are Li Chengyun's eyes blind? Doesn't he know that in choosing a wife, one should seek virtues? True, Yu Jingrong is prettier than me, but a wife should be virtuous; a pretty face is only suitable for a lover. Only someone from a wealthy family like me is worthy to be the principal wife, well-matched for him, Li Chengyun."
Aunt Cui caressed the teacup in front of her and said indifferently, "Alright, I know all about Yu Jingrong's malice. You're not unfamiliar with it. She wasn't courteous to me at all, let alone to you. You don't have to worry about her anymore. But tell me, what's going on with Chengyun's leg?"
