Until two coincidental events happened in a row, Su Zuo began to feel that she might have gained some incredible blessings.
Speak of what is spiritual, and that's what happens.
Lo and behold, once everything was settled, the very next day, she couldn't wait to have the new maid, hired for rough chores, waiting at the doorstep of the Duke Mansion early in the morning.
She had fervently cursed for her eldest brother, Su Jingqiu, to fall into great misfortune, three times no less.
Look, despite being only so young, the maid spoke clearly, she said... the heir of the Duke Mansion...
Su Zuo's smile was so wide it was almost crooked.
Even the constant nagging complaints of her own mother inside the house couldn't suppress her good mood.
"Mom, stop complaining, how can little brother study properly if you're like this?" Su Zuo called out into the house, then added with a smile, "Bad people will meet bad ends, their doom just hasn't come yet."
