It's over, everything's over. Today's events will make her the laughingstock of the Murong Manor, no, she will become the laughingstock of the entire Capital City! No one will marry her with a mother like that. Don't even mention about becoming Princess Jing, even being a concubine to warm Longze Jingtian's bed is impossible now—
Murong Xinlian sobbed by herself for a while, until the crowd dispersed and Feicui found her.
"Second Young Lady, please restrain your grief!" Feicui handed Murong Xinlian a handkerchief, "You can't give up like this! There must be someone behind today's events. You have to pull yourself together and take revenge for Aunt Zheng!"
Feicui's words jolted Murong Xinlian back to her senses. That's right, she couldn't just give in like this! She had to find out why everything turned out this way and not let Zheng Min die in vain!
