Concubine Guo's body began to tremble violently, and the tears that had been teetering on the edge of her eyes slowly slid down her fair cheeks.
Her lips pressed into a straight line, as if she were desperately suppressing something.
Madam Guo saw her in this state and laughed softly, a laugh filled with superiority.
It was as if the person opposite her was just an ant that could be crushed at will.
"Is it uncomfortable? Can't endure it?" Madam Guo's words became more venomous, "Are you trying to tear off your hypocritical facade? I never knew before that you could disguise so well!"
Madam Guo increased the force of her hand, causing Concubine Guo to frown tightly in pain and swallow heavily.
But Madam Guo let out a satisfied laugh: "Does it hurt? If it hurts, it should! This pain will remind you that your entry into the palace was merely incidental!"
