Yin Ning was frightened by the coldness in An'er's voice, unlike anything she had heard before, but she continued to plead. "An'er, believe me. I don't know what happened. I really don't..."
"Sister, I came to see you off."
Yin An's voice was as frightening as a venomous snake flicking out its tongue. Yin Ning shivered with cold. Could it be... could her younger sister have planned all of this?
"An'er... what do you mean?" Even now, Yin Ning could hardly believe it.
They had grown up together. Yin Ning had given up the chance to become the Crown Prince's secondary consort for her sake. She had married into the Cao family as a co-wife for her sake. She had even used her own blood as a catalyst to heal her sister. Had all of that... all of that been a lie?
Yet her voice trembled uncontrollably as she spoke.
"Yin Ning, tell me, why? Why should I have to be a concubine's daughter and be mocked by everyone just because your mother was the primary wife?"
