"The young master used to treat her well! Even the butler was careful to serve her! After all, it's uncertain who will be Ling Family's eldest daughter-in-law!" Some servants were quietly discussing as they passed by.
"No matter how good the young master is to wildflowers, they can't compare to home flowers! Miss Li is a well-bred young lady! Naturally, she matches our young master better!"
"That's true! Now the young master goes to Miss Li's room every day, and Miss Li is carrying the young master's child! Of course, she can't compare!" The servants lowered their voices.
But here there was no one around.
No matter how quiet they were, An Ziqing could hear.
Ling Chuan had said that he never wanted to see her again.
He truly meant it.
An Ziqing bitterly curled her lips.
She turned and prepared to go back to her room.
She looked up.
Her gaze skimmed a certain direction, and it seemed a shadow flickered by.
