Su Wanqing rolled her eyes secretly in her heart. After staying in the Taoist temple for ten years, her other skills have not improved much. However, she has mastered the skill of having thoughts in her heart but not showing it at all on the surface.
The sedan chair swayed all the way and finally stopped.
Su Wanqing could clearly feel that the surroundings had become colder. This coldness was not just the coldness of the weather, but also the indifference of human nature.
"Oh, isn't this the second young lady of the Prime Minister's Office!" A bitter voice came over, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, she's so pitiful." "That's right, I heard that the proton has been paralyzed for three years, just like a dead person. If you get married, wouldn't it be like being a widow?"
