Su Wenyue noticed that Yin Lihua's gaze fell on her two cousins, and she felt something was off, particularly observing Su Lanfang's reaction. In her past life, Su Lanfang had to eke out a living under Yin Lihua's thumb. Although she managed to raise her son, any semblance of peace she had was obtained through subservience and humility. Now, she saw her young cousin, despite her tender age, measuring up the Miss of the Yin Family with ease and poise befitting the daughter of a Marquis Mansion. While her appearance may have been lacking, she was in no other respect inferior, and Su Wenyue felt her cousin's heart was broader still.
"Cousin, what are you thinking about?" Lan Fang asked when she noticed Su Wenyue looking somewhat distracted.
"Nothing, I just think Miss Yin is quite pretty, but she seems cunning, difficult to deal with. Be careful when you interact with her," Su Wenyue replied.
