Jiang Shuwan and her legitimate younger sister, Jiang Yao, both reincarnated. In their previous life, both were transmigrators. Jiang Shuwan was a corporate overachiever, with more money than she c...
"What! You dare? Who among you dares to touch me? I am the young master's wife, who among you servants dares to touch me?"
Seeing the servants rushing towards her like ravenous wolves, Jiang Yao was so frightened that she retreated repeatedly.
"What, Auntie?"
"That's hilarious! Don't you have any idea how much face you lost at the banquet today?"
“Look at your eldest sister, how well-mannered and polite she is. The old lady even held her hand and introduced her to the ladies of the clan.”
"Look at yourself again. Did the old lady ever mention you once?"
Jiang Yao was immediately hit where it hurt.
Tonight, the old lady only introduced Jiang Shuwan, not her.
"You old hag, shut up! You shut up right now!"
"Disgraceful wretch! What are you all standing there for? Tie her up!"
"Ah! Help! Someone help me! Yulang, save me..."
Jiang Yao screamed and struggled, but was eventually tied up and thrown into the cold woodshed.
"Hmph, serves him right."
Seeing this, Qingxing slid down from the top of the wall.
"Miss, the Second Miss was thrown into the woodshed by the Madam."
As Qingxing recounted the situation of the Earl's mansion to Jiang Shuwan, she felt a great sense of satisfaction.
"Lock them in the woodshed?" Jiang Shuwan was removing her makeup at the moment, glancing at the heavy snow outside.
The weather was sunny for more than ten days in January, with bright sunshine every day, which made the spring trees start to sprout.
It's just past midnight, February, and it's already snowing heavily.
As Jiang Shuwan calculated the imminent boom in sales of charcoal and firewood in her shop, she remarked, "Madam is too impatient. I'm afraid Pei Lingyu will cause trouble again when she returns..."