"...!"
Shang Ruyi's pupils suddenly contracted, then, after taking a long breath, gradually calmed down again.
Although she regained her composure, she couldn't suppress the resentment in her heart. She sneered through gritted teeth, "No wonder, when I was just titled as the Princess Qin, he thick-skinnedly tried to climb up to me by even cozying up to my uncle's family; but this time back, he neither visited nor came to see me even once. It turns out that..."
Speaking of this, she sneered again, shaking her head: "Pathetic."
In fact, she was neither disappointed nor angry.
For someone who, just as his father's body lay cold, and during the bitter cold of winter when water froze, could drive out a younger sister with no means of survival, nothing he did that was heartless would be surprising; Shang Ruyi just felt it was pathetic.
Pathetic that her father, the distinguished General of Cavalry Shang Ruohong, a hero his entire life, had such an unworthy son!
