"Alas! Perhaps it's better not to talk about this matter," Situtu Qinger dabbed at the nonexistent tears at the corner of her eyes, speaking with a face full of sorrow.
"I have been presumptuous," assuming she did not wish to speak, the Fourth Prince did not press her.
After all, this incident has stirred up a storm throughout the city. As an unmarried young lady, the Second Miss must be feeling upset.
"My eldest sister is also a pitiable person. Since childhood, she has been destitute amongst the common folk, enduring all kinds of hardships." Despite claiming reluctance to discuss it, Situtu Qinger lapsed into a tale of woe with melancholy.
Everyone perked up their ears to gossip, especially when it's about the General Situ's Mansion—it was big news and naturally, they listened attentively.
