Chu Nanli's eyebrows twisted, a trace of impatience flashing in her eyes.
This white lotus had indeed come at the right time, ruining her plans.
"Concubine Consort!"
"This servant has seen the Concubine Consort!"
"This servant has seen the Concubine Consort!"
The servants' faces were full of joy as they greeted her one after another, and except for the person lying on the ground, all were eagerly paying their respects to Lin Fuying.
Lin Fuying sashayed in from outside, her face showing a flicker of triumph at the scene.
"Everyone, rise."
Chu Nanli looked up and saw the Cloud Brocade outfit she wore, extravagantly luxurious, with birds embroidered on the hem that seemed as though they might take flight at any moment, except the front sagged, failing to fill out Lin Fuying's figure.
Clearly, the white lotus was not aware of this, still full of pride.
