"Oh, cousin!" Shen Weiwan ran over in surprise, "Why did you fall?"

Shen Ruorou raised her head, her face covered in scratches and dirt. Seeing the lilac-colored skirt on Shen Weiwan, her eyes turned red: "Chen Weiwan! You bitch! You're the one who hurt me!"

"Cousin, what are you talking about?" Shen Weiwan took a step back, her face full of grievance, "I'm just worried about you."

"Worried about me?" Shen Ruorou laughed sharply, "You wish I were dead! Do you think you're so great just because you're wearing Madam Taifu's clothes? I'm telling you, my mother won't let you go!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the noble ladies around them began to whisper among themselves. The Taifu's wife's face also darkened.

"Second Miss Shen," Madam Taifu said coldly, "it seems you really need a good rest. Come, send Second Miss Shen back to the mansion."

Several maids came forward and carried the still crying Shen Ruorou out. Shen Ruorou struggled and cursed at the same time. She looked like a lady from a wealthy family.

Shen Weiwan looked at her back, a triumphant smile on the corner of her mouth. Shen Ruoruo, this is just the beginning.

"Miss Shen," Madam Taifu walked up to her, "If you have any difficulties in the future, please feel free to tell me."

Shen Weiwan bowed, knowing full well that Madam Taifu was trying to show her favor. Although the General's Mansion was in decline, her father's reputation remained, and coupled with the Seventh Prince's occasional attention, she became a popular figure.

"Thank you, ma'am." Shen Weiwan said meekly.

Madam Taifu nodded and looked at her again with admiration in her eyes: "You, child, are more interesting than I thought."

Shen Weiwan felt relieved, knowing that she had won the favor of Madam Taifu. With Madam Taifu's support, it would not be so easy for Liu and Shen Ruoruo to plot against her again.

After the banquet, Shen Weiwan took a carriage back to the house. Chuntao excitedly talked about what happened today, but Shen Weiwan looked out the window, thinking.

The Seventh Prince Xiao Yu, the Imperial Tutor's wife, Liu Shi and Shen Ruorou... The waters of the capital are deeper than she imagined. But she is not afraid. She has the memories of her past life, a lot of "devious wits", and Chun Tao, her loyal assistant.

"Miss, look, this is the seventh prince's carriage." Chuntao pointed out the window.

Shen Weiwan looked up and saw that the Seventh Prince's carriage was parallel to hers, the window was open, and Xiao Yu was looking at her with a food box in his hand.

"Next." Xiao Yu said, throwing the lunch box over.

Chuntao quickly took it, opened it and saw that there were several pieces of exquisite peach blossom cakes inside.

Shen Weiwan raised her head and wanted to ask him something, but she saw Xiao Yu smiled at her and the carriage gradually went away.

She picked up a piece of peach blossom cake and put it in her mouth. It tasted sweet. But in her heart, she was wondering, what exactly does this Seventh Prince want to do?

No matter what he wants to do, Shen Weiwan doesn’t intend to back down. In this life, she not only wants revenge, but also lives a wonderful life. As for feelings, she has no time to think about it for the time being.

Returning to the General's Mansion, Shen Weiwan just got off the car and saw Liu and others waiting at the door, her face ashen.

"Chen Weiwan! You still have the nerve to come back!" Liu pointed at her, "Did you say something to Madam Taifu? Why was Ruoru grounded when she came back?"

Shen Weiwan looked at her and sneered in her heart. She came just in time, she was just looking for Liu.

"Aunt, where did you get this from?" Shen Weiwan pretended to be surprised, "I'm just telling the truth. But it was my cousin who made a big fuss in the Taifu Mansion and affected the reputation of the General's Mansion. Aunt, you should take care of my cousin first."

"You!" Liu was choked and speechless.

"Also," Shen Weiwan stepped forward and lowered her voice, "Auntie, you'd better control your hands and don't stretch them too far. Otherwise, the next person to be grounded might be you."

After saying this, she no longer looked at Liu's gloomy face, and walked into Tinglan Courtyard with Chuntao with her head held high.

Liu stood there, trembling with anger. She knew that Shen Weiwan was no longer the fool she used to be. This girl was becoming more and more difficult to deal with.

In Tinglan Courtyard, Shen Weiwan sat by the window, looking at the sunset in the sky. Chuntao brought tea and couldn't help asking: "Miss, what did you mean by what you said to Liu just now?"

Shen Weiwan smiled: "Nothing, just reminding her not to do too many bad things."

She picked up the peach blossom cake given by the Seventh Prince and ate another piece. The sweet taste spread across her tongue, temporarily making her forget her troubles.

Next, it was time to deal with Liu. The old housekeeper had almost gathered the evidence of her embezzlement. It was time to make her feel the pain of disgrace.

Shen Weiwan closed her eyes, and her mind flashed back to her past life. The chaotic sticks, the snow, and the smug smiles of Liu and Shen Ruorou.

In this life, she will no longer be at the mercy of others. She will make everyone who has hurt her pay the price.

"Chun Tao," Shen Weiwan opened her eyes, her eyes determined, "get ready, we're going to the Censorate tomorrow."

Chun Tao was stunned for a moment, then understood: "Miss, you want to...?"

"Well," Shen Weiwan nodded, "it's time to give my aunt a 'big gift'."

The setting sun outside the window cast her figure on the window paper, like a silhouette. However, this silhouette no longer looked weak and vulnerable, but instead carried a resolute strength.

The sky of the capital is about to change. And she, Shen Weiwan, will be the protagonist of this change.