It was even larger than the combined size of the Duke of Dingguo's mansion and the Marquis of Yongning's mansion.
Not far away, there was a clear spring with crystal-clear water, bubbling with tiny bubbles.
It exudes a faint spiritual aura, meandering into a stream that flows through the land; it is actually living water.
At the same time, a surge of information flooded into her mind.
This is the Shen family's ancestral spiritual spring space. The spring water has the effects of nourishing the body, beautifying the skin, and even strengthening the body. The soil is incredibly fertile.
It can plant all things in the world and enter and exit according to the owner's will, but the time spent in the space is limited.
Shen Qingtang stood in the space, looking at the pool of spiritual spring water that was shimmering with light, her heart pounding wildly.
So this is what space looks like.
Shen Qingtang clenched her fists tightly, an uncontrollable rage rising to her head.
In her previous life, Lin Peirou relied on the spiritual spring and soil in this space to nurture herself into an increasingly beautiful and charming woman with an exceptionally healthy complexion.
She also relied on the rare medicinal herbs grown in the space and the stored supplies to please Lu Jin time and time again and win people's hearts.
No wonder she always manages to produce so many "unexpected" good things, no wonder she looks so frail.
Yet I never get sick, all thanks to this space!
But she, the true owner, acted like a fool, handing over such a treasure to someone else.
He suffered greatly on his way to exile, his appearance became haggard, he was plagued by illness, and he eventually met a tragic end!
Looking at the fertile land and the endless spiritual spring in the space, Shen Qingtang's eyes blazed with fighting spirit.
With this space, she felt more confident.
Stockpiling supplies, recuperating, protecting family, and seeking revenge...
In this life, she holds the initiative and is determined to turn the tide!
Lin Peirou looked at Shen Qingtang's hand tightly gripping the jade bracelet, and a strong sense of panic inexplicably welled up in her heart.
She had worn that bracelet on her wrist for many years and was already used to it.
But having it taken away now felt like a part of her body had been ripped out.
A strange intuition told her that something extremely important had completely disappeared from her life.
Looking at Shen Qingtang's cold profile, she felt a chill that went deep into her bones for the first time.
This Shen Qingtang seems different in some way.
Seeing that Shen Qingtang was unmoved by reason, Lin Peirou's eyes flashed with a calculating glint.
Then she put on a tearful expression, her voice so soft it could melt water: "Sister, if you're angry, take it out on me. Jiaojiao is still young, she doesn't understand..."
He hadn't finished speaking.
Still stunned by the slap, Jiao Jiao suddenly threw herself into her arms and burst into tears: "Auntie! Mother is bad! Mother hit me! Auntie is the best!" Her cries were sharp and shrill, each sentence accusing Shen Qingtang of "evil deeds".
Shen Qingtang watched the two of them singing in unison and felt utterly ironic.
In her past life, she was completely fooled by this "weak and innocent" and "childishly naive" demeanor, and treated wolves as family.
Her eyes turned cold, and before Lin Peirou could speak again, she slapped Jiaojiao across the face again.
"Smack!" This time the sound was even louder than before.
Jiaojiao was so badly hit that she fell to the ground from Lin Peirou's arms. Her little mouth trembled, and she forgot to cry, her eyes filled with terror.
Lin Peirou was also terrified and turned pale.
She suddenly stood up, looking at Shen Qingtang in disbelief: "Sister! How could you be so heartless? She's still a child!"
The surrounding maids were in an uproar, their whispers impossible to suppress:
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