When her carriage stopped at the doorway of Ning's Mansion, Qin Yuru didn't get out of it immediately. Instead, she sat inside it looking at the mansion through and through, it had become deserted and crumbled now. Some sort of ridicule appeared on her face. "It is impossible that such a poor house could cultivate some good girls. That so-called cousin is just someone from an impoverished family!"

What she didn't notice was that Qin Wanru was sitting in another carriage, which ...