So, she turned to Zhi'er for help.
Yuanshuang had sharp eyes and could tell that among these three people, this Madam was truly the one in charge.
Zhi'er looked at Yuanshuang, who was kneeling before her.
She crouched down and carefully scrutinized Yuanshuang's face.
"How do you know I'll definitely conflict with Prince Kang? Maybe he's an old acquaintance and I just want to have a few words with him."
"But you, Yuanshuang, your father passed away early, your mother has been bedridden for years, and you have two younger brothers who are still children."
When Zhi'er openly disclosed her family's situation, Yuanshuang was taken aback.
She stared at Zhi'er in disbelief.
It felt like the beautiful and clear eyes behind the mask were the world's most unique obsidian.
Such a gaze seemed to see through her entire life.
Yuanshuang stammered, "You..."
Zhi'er smiled slightly, "An ordinary girl staying here for six years—I don't think it's because you truly enjoy this lifestyle."
