The Princess Consort Min looked at Song Ci, holding a perfectly measured smile, slightly nodding, more appropriate than Song Ci, more composed than Song Ci, more pretentious than Song Ci.
Song Ci: "..."
Feels like her top spot is shaky, this one is the real Oscar-winning actress, look at those manners, that act, as if carved from a template.
"Mistress, that's the Song Family's old Madam, I heard she singlehandedly took care of all the skinny horses the old Master Song gave her sons; she's truly formidable." Wan Chun whispered gossip to the Princess Consort Min, her eyes gleaming like the jewels displayed in the Xiazhi Foreign Trading Company, blinding.
The Princess Consort Min withdrew her gaze and said, "Don't speak of others behind their backs, this is not the Prince Mansion here, it's not good to be overheard."
