'The eldest daughter her mother doted on hadn't been chosen, yet the daughter she despised the most had. It was a resounding slap in the face. If she couldn't be there to witness it firsthand, it would be a disservice to the decade she'd spent just getting by in the Song Mansion.'
Han Jinyi felt a little nervous herself. Seeing Song Yunzhao's calm expression, she couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you nervous?"
Song Yunzhao, not yet pulled from her own thoughts, replied offhandedly, "What's there to be nervous about?"
The words had barely left her mouth when she snapped back to reality. Seeing the astonished look in Han Jinyi's eyes, she smoothly covered for herself. "We have to wait whether we're nervous or not. Since being nervous is useless, why bother?"
Han Jinyi was taken aback. "Is that really how it works?"
"Of course," Song Yunzhao said firmly. 'Even if it isn't, it has to be now.'
