Situ Qinger glowered at Xuexue, who was dressed in white and pure as snow, wishing she could tear off her beautiful exterior.
Ever since Xuexue returned to the General's Mansion, everything Qinger did seemed to be suppressed by her, driving Qinger to the brink of madness.
Xuexue, carrying herself with the airs of the Eldest Legitimate Daughter, slowly smiled and said, "Second sister, do you see any problem with the outfit I'm wearing?"
"Yes, it's too shabby!" Although internally shaken by Xuexue's beauty, Situ Qinger wouldn't admit it out loud.
"There's nothing I can do; it's my unfortunate fate. Having grown up amongst commoners, I'm used to being frugal and wearing whatever I have. The Fourth Prince, having been empathetic to the common people since childhood, surely won't mind."
