Although Hua Manman was in disguise, the sharp-eyed Lu Wanqing still recognized her.
Lu Wanqing stopped involuntarily, her gaze fixed on her.
Hua Manman's heart began to race.
'During her time at the Yu Royal Mansion, she'd had almost no contact with the young woman before her. But she could sense that this "sister" held no fondness for her—in fact, she seemed to downright loathe her.'
'Given their awful relationship, Hua Manman worried Lu Wanqing would expose her on the spot.'
'If that happened, their entire plan would be for naught.'
A guard shoved Lu Wanqing hard, his voice rough as he berated her.
"Why'd you stop moving? You expect us to carry you?"
If she were still the second young lady of the Yu Royal Mansion, she could certainly have people carry her. But now she was a prisoner, and the mansion staff naturally paid her no mind.
Lu Wanqing silently averted her gaze and started walking again.
'It seemed she had no intention of exposing her.'
