"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
On the bed, Shen Xinya murmured, her hands unconsciously flailing in the air, as if trying to grasp something.
The maids quickly rushed forward to attend her, but she slapped them away.
Shen Xinya suddenly sat upright, her hair disheveled, her face pale as death. In a mournful tone, she cried, "Your Majesty has mistaken me! Your Majesty thought I was Shen Yinning! It's all Shen Yinning, it's all Shen Yinning's scheming that stole my favor! She already has so much—our parents' love, our brothers' filial devotion, an unparalleled beauty, a noble and legitimate birth... Why? Why does she still insist on taking everything from me?"
Shen Yunxi grimaced, "She's lost her mind!"
