"Her life was indeed saved, but the estate physician said her face and body were ruined," the old steward said.
Su Yingxue nodded. "Yes, she deserved it."
As a woman, speaking like this was unavoidably cold, but Chu Yihan felt she was admirable.
"Those who reap what they sow need no sympathy," he said.
"Of course, human emotions are precious and shouldn't be wasted on unnecessary people," Su Yingxue said, linking arms with Chu Yihan. Together, they had dinner before hurrying back to Qilin Garden.
On the carriage back to the Marquis's Manor, Su Miaoyan sighed lightly, holding her small face. "I'm glad Sister didn't forget to pick me up!"
Su Yingxue pinched her nose. "I could never forget you! But from what I see, you're enjoying yourself in Qilin Garden too!"
"Of course, with a handsome brother to look at and the Ninth Prince to play with!"
