After finishing everything, sitting by the bedside, she couldn't help but think about what happened yesterday.
Shen Zhixia bit her lip with her pearly teeth, muttering to herself in a low voice, "Could it be that brother really has that kind of relationship with Consort Yu?"
Although it's hard to believe, thinking back carefully, Her Majesty the Consort's favoritism toward Chen Mo does seem a bit out of the ordinary.
Both the Chen and Shen families are followers of the Imperial Consort, even if He Yuzhi and Chen Zhuo are willing, as long as the Imperial Consort doesn't agree, she and Chen Mo can never be together.
Not to mention now there's also the Princess causing trouble, making the hope even more slim...
"What should I do?"
For a moment, Shen Zhixia felt her soul was not in her body, yet she was completely unaware, Chen Mo's brow was constantly emitting white light dust, which vanished instantly upon touching her skin like snow melting away.
"Strange, why is it so hot?"
