She was only a sixteen-year-old girl, but she possessed the composure of someone who had experienced the vicissitudes of life.
What was most frightening was that she seemed to know everything.
However, when it came to her and Su Yurou, they knew very little about her.
Su Dingheng hastily went to the Ministry of Rites to submit the documents for Liu Shulan.
When he went in, he looked excited, but when he came out, he appeared defeated.
Inside the Marquis's Manor, Su Yingxue had already prepared tea and was waiting in the front hall for Su Dingheng to return.
She had brought the green tea that Consort Xiang had gifted her. The tea had a bright green color, resembling a fine piece of floating jade in the cup.
Su Yingxue picked up her teacup and smiled at Liu Shulan. "Don't be in a hurry. Once Father returns with the documents, I'll promptly serve you tea."
