Situtu Qinger's mind buzzed, going completely blank, leaving only one thought: It's over, this time it's really over.
Indeed, her status as a concubine-born daughter already made her unable to hold her head high in front of everyone. Now, with the addition of being a thief, hoping to squeeze into the gatherings of noble ladies is likely just a pipe dream for the rest of her life.
Suddenly, she turned her head and glared at Xuexue, screaming hysterically, "It's you, you did this, didn't you?"
Xuexue had a bewildered expression: "Second sister, what are you talking about?"
"Stop pretending, was it you who put this hairpin in my pocket?"
Situtu Qinger thought repeatedly and concluded this was the only possibility. After all, she had originally placed the jade hairpin on Xuexue, and now it appeared in her pocket without reason. Who else could it have been?
