Shao Caihuan was also looking at Shao Wanru with envy and sadness in her eyes. After so many things had happened, she now understood that her previous dream was just some wishful thinkings.

She lowered her head slightly with the veil still covering her face, which had not recovered yet. And it was not certain whether it could make a full recovery. Thinking that she, a woman with such an ugly face, dared to dream of Prince Chen before, she felt a deep sense of ...