Few words were needed to fully expose the compromising deeds of the Shen Family.
Shen Zhushi was not at all afraid, nor concerned about the consequences.
Her father was a Prefect, and she had long understood the true nature of those close to her. Shen Qu was nothing to worry about; the main estate hadn't yet fallen into Shen He Wen's hands. He couldn't possibly, nor dare to do anything to her!
How could Shen Zhushi bear to swallow this insult?
Her anger was extreme, with no outlet for her fury.
The servants in the courtyard didn't even dare to breathe heavily, all terrified into prostration.
Looking at Shen Xue-shi, her whole body was as if encased in ice. She was helplessly cold.
She suppressed her fear, attempting to feign composure.
"From where did you hear such idle gossip? Insulting my reputation? Come, follow me inside."
The old woman behind Shen Zhushi said.
