"Miss Situ, they're too bullying." Zi Xia stomped her foot, her face filled with anger, these people are too good at distorting the truth.
Xuexue: "The pure are pure, arguing with them is useless."
"It's all Second Miss's fault." Zi Xia glared fiercely at Situtu Qinger beside her.
With just a few words, Xuexue was besieged by everyone, and Situtu Qinger was very proud, wondering if Xuexue would dare to compete with her for the Fourth Prince in the future. Whenever she saw the Fourth Prince's gaze revolve around Situtu Xuexue, she became very annoyed.
"Big sis, the War Prince is as ugly as a ghost and doesn't know how to cherish women. Many women have died at his hands. Sister knows you are unhappy with your marriage, but this is fate. Since you're married, you must accept your fate and stop coveting things that don't belong to you." Situtu Qinger's tone was full of threat.
