Ling Chuxi brought Lan Xinyu to the Ling family's ancestral court. Now, no one would stop her anymore. Noticing that there were people reporting to the first elder of her arrival, she was about to get a face cramp from smiling so hard.
Seeing that a servant ran as fast as a rabbit to report her arrival, Ling Chuxi walked while talking indifferently to Lan Xinyu, "Did you know, not long ago, these people had their noses in the air when they saw me? Now, this is their attitude toward me."
Lan Xinyu was stunned. Grandfather had once told her that Ling Chuxi had a very low position in the Ling family in the past, and she had suffered a lot of bullying. Lan Xinyu could barely believe it. How could such a sharp young maiden possibly be bullied?
