"Sister! Please have pity on your great-aunt, she's so sick she can't even get out of bed!" Qiao Xuerou was still wailing.

"Chunqin, throw her out." Jiang Chuwei's blood boiled at the sound of that voice; she feared she might kill her.

They really don't know how to be polite.

Qiao Xuerou left in tears.

But I felt a sense of joy.

It would be best if she didn't come; the young master and the old lady would dislike her even more.

Qiao Xuerou exaggerated the story and accused Jiang Chuwei at Shou Kangtang.

Lu Yanke felt sorry for her and was about to go to Ya Fang Yuan to argue with them.

"This is outrageous! Isn't she afraid I'll file a complaint with the emperor? This is unfilial!" The old lady was driven mad by the pain.

A servant came to report that Jiang had gone into her room to make medicine as soon as she returned.

"Your Highness, it's all my fault. If I could have invited my sister, Grandmother wouldn't be so distressed."

After saying that, she started sobbing again.

"Stop crying!" the old lady roared.

Her head started to hurt again.

The crying made her feel even worse.

At this moment, Jiang Chuwei walked in, without even glancing at Lu Yanke.

Lu Yanke felt a mix of emotions.

In the past, Jiang had always been devoted to him; she had never shown him such a look before.

It seems she was truly heartbroken this time.

That's all.

He lied to her.

Be nicer to her in the future.

Thinking of this, Lu Yanke moved closer again.

Jiang Chuwei frowned. Had she not been beaten enough?

Feeling the cold aura emanating from Jiang Chuwei, Lu Yanke took another step back.

His eyes, however, were glued to Jiang Chuwei.

Qiao Xuerou's eyes were filled with venom!