My sister-in-law, Shen Qingran, is a talented woman praised by everyone in the capital;
And she, Shen Qingci, was a cowardly concubine with no talent, no beauty, and a coward who could be bullied.
What's even more ridiculous is that her fiancé, Gu Yanchen, the number one scholar who was married to her husband, obviously relied on the Shen family to become an official, but at this moment he was accompanying her sister-in-law, speaking softly to her, and turning around and treating her like a pair of worn shoes.
Daddy.
Sister Bailianhua.
A soft-boiled fiancé.
The whole family is top-notch, and she has caught up with them all.
The last trace of confusion in Shen Qingci's eyes faded away, replaced by a sharp edge as cold as a knife.
She was originally a top modern agent, but once she died, she turned into such a soft persimmon that could be rounded and squashed?
