Chang Wenqing saw Ms. Zhang relent slightly and couldn't be bothered to argue with her. He gave her a cold glance and walked past her, not even sparing her an extra look during the process.
Ms. Zhang, who had spent the afternoon carefully getting dressed, was utterly disheartened.
A boundless hatred took root and blossomed at the bottom of her heart.
Life at the Chang Residence had become even more miserable than it had been in that cramped little courtyard three years ago.
It was clear that back then it was her cousin who had wronged her. Not only did she not bear any resentment, but she had also raised a pair of such outstanding children for him. He was ungrateful and still treated her so harshly, it was absolutely heartless and ruthless.
If it weren't for Zuo Jiao, how could Chang Wenqing have been favored by the Emperor, and even more so praised the Eldest Prince on his behalf?
