This night, Jiang Li slept very restlessly.
The words of Jih Heng echoed in her ears like a curse. Ever since she had become Miss Jiang the Second and re-entered the Jiang Family, she thought there was nothing more to it than the indifferent human feelings and the unique superiority and inferiority practiced in the Official Family Mansion. But now, she saw that the unseen affairs within the gates of the great families could be more terrifying than those of ordinary households. The origins of Miss Jiang the Second were far more complex than she had imagined.
And her situation had become even more dangerous. If Miss Jiang the Second really knew of Ji Shuran's disgrace, or if Ji Shuran believed that Miss Jiang the Second might know, then there was a reasonable explanation for Ji Shuran's relentless pursuit over the years. Ji Shuran wanted peace of mind, she wanted to nip it in the bud.
