Nangong Siyu blinked her innocent and clear eyes, speaking for Yun Ran, "Actually, Yue she..."
But before she could finish, Yuan Feishuang said disdainfully, "You women of the Central Plains mostly like to be coy and pretentious! You're not at all worthy of the brilliant Cousin Mo!"
Nangong Siyu: "Ah, well... that's not exactly fair..."
Yuan Feishuang had no patience to listen further, "Stop dithering, if I say so, it's true!"
Then she frowned at her, with a look of disappointed frustration, "All these years and you haven't gained an ounce of wisdom! Being sold off and still foolishly counting Silver for others!"
Hearing this, Nangong Siyu's eyes widened in shock, her mouth opened but no words came out.
Yuan Feishuang glared at her directly, "Stupid! Hurry up and go!"
Nangong Siyu: "I..."
Though she had a thousand things to say, watching Yuan Feishuang's departing figure, Nangong Siyu quickly lifted her skirt to run after her, "Cousin, wait for me!"
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