"I didn't expect you to have some sense of aesthetics."
Little Buding snorted coldly.
"I'm praising the original host; it has nothing to do with you."
Her body was fleshy yet well-proportioned, with all the curves in the right places. The most striking part was her face, round and delicate, like a blooming peony, exuding a majestic beauty.
Jiang Lai naturally knew that the original host was beautiful; she was like a pearl covered in dust, destined to shine once polished.
What a pity she couldn't see it herself.
Life now, though not indulgent in food and drink, was affluent enough for comfort. The Taishi had aligned with the Eldest Prince, whose major backing was the Second Prince, Chu Yunci.
Everyone in the court knew Chu Yunci was physically disabled and could not ascend the throne, so he supported the weak and incompetent Eldest Prince.
Currently, there were two factions in the court: one led by the Second Prince, the other by the Eighth Prince.
