Zhou Qinghe’s expression became more and more embarrassed.
Zhou Shihui was so angry that tears streamed down her face. She said resentfully to Zhou Qinghe, “Mother, why didn’t you tell me that those poems were stolen by you?”
If she had known earlier that those poems were stolen, she would not have lost so much face.
Zhou Qinghe could not even say a word of explanation after being questioned like this by his daughter.
Zhou Shihui was really furious. How could she have become like this step by step? Originally, she thought that after returning to Chang ‘an, she would be the high and mighty young lady of the High Duke’s public house..
Later on, when her mother returned, she had the position of princess, and was on equal footing with Fu Lu.
Even later on, because of Zhou Qing and his talent and fame, she was even envied by the daughters of Luoyang.
She was unwilling to be the person she mocked earlier.