Song Yao was well-fed and plump, and was half a head taller than her. Song Yue was often hungry and was shorter than her peers. She was thin and frail, and the clothes that Song Yao had made for her were loose and baggy, which made her look rather comical.
"What a pity, I can't wear such a nice dress anymore." Song Yue said with regret.
Madam Wang reached out and forcefully ripped the clothes off: "These are the Second Miss's clothes. Only someone as celestial as the Second Miss is worthy of wearing them. Someone as vulgar as you is not worthy of competing with the Second Miss!"
If Madam Wang knew what happened at Yuhan Courtyard last night, she wouldn't dare speak to Song Yue like that even if she had three lives.
The old lady ordered that no one was allowed to mention what happened last night.
Therefore, Wang's mother was unaware of the situation and felt that even if she was humiliated, she wouldn't dare to do anything to an abandoned child who had been raised in a separate courtyard since childhood.
“Mama Wang…” Yun Dong was a little indignant and stood in front of Song Yue: “How could you humiliate the young lady? She is the mistress.”
Mrs. Wang looked up at Yun Dong, then raised her hand to scold him.
Song Yue swiftly grabbed Mama Wang's wrist, her gaze venomous: "Whether I'm worthy or not is not for a servant like you to decide!"
Mrs. Wang was startled by the ruthlessness in Song Yue's eyes. She rubbed her eyes and sighed inwardly that she must have been overthinking things. What kind of aura could a country girl have?
"So what if you're the master? You're just a discarded pawn who's lost her virginity and is destined to be abandoned. Let me give you a piece of advice: don't offend the second young lady and the madam, or your end will be terrible," Mama Wang said indignantly.
Song Yue clenched her fists and strained her ears. Suddenly, she heard someone outside say that the Eighth Prince had arrived. She smiled and thought, "He really is on time."
She released her grip, took two steps back, and said to Mama Wang, "Mama Wang is absolutely right. Someone like me is indeed unworthy to compete with Sister Yao."
She quickly took off her clothes and changed back into her previous outfit, returning to her drab and drab attire.
Seeing this, Wang's mother thought she was scared and became even more smug.
Snap!
Song Yue raised her hand and slapped herself across the face.
The commotion was so great that both Mrs. Wang and Yun Dong were stunned.
Song Yue curled her lips, covered her face, and tears welled up in her eyes. Before leaving, she looked at Wang's mother as if she were looking at a dead person.
Before the two could react, he turned and ran away.
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