Holding the cloth ball, she mustered her courage and rushed towards Kunning Palace.
On the way, I kept thinking about what nice things to say and how to plead with Princess Xiuyi to return her kitten.
In this palace, she had nothing but this little cat.
It's all she has.
Princess Xiuyi has so much.
He enjoys the full favor of the emperor and empress, and doesn't even really care about his elder brother, the crown prince Lu Xingjian.
If the little princess wanted the stars in the sky, someone would probably find a way to get them for her.
The little princess doesn't need another kitten.
Su Wanwan thought to herself that she could even kneel down in front of the little princess and beg for her kitten back.
She can lose dignity too.
However.
It's too late.
There was no opportunity to sacrifice one's dignity to save the kitten.
At Kunning Gate, palace servants were carrying cat baskets out, muttering curses under their breath:
"That audacious cat dared to scratch our princess; I'll have to bury it."
Su Wanwan froze in fright.
It took him a while to move his stiff body to look at the cat basket.
The kitten lay motionless in the cat basket, with a pool of blood beneath it.
That limp little body will never move again.
I will never call out in her babyish voice again.
The palace servant gave her a disdainful look, continuing to walk away while uttering foul language.
"A creature that lives under someone else's roof, does it really think it's a master? It's nothing but a bastard."
She didn't dare to argue, and just pretended not to hear.
This wasn't the first time she'd heard someone call her a "bastard."
Although the Empress Dowager would support her, she was old and her energy was waning; she had so many things to worry about.
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