The bracelet smashed onto the celadon vase, both sides suffering, with shards scattered all over the ground.
Jinsi gasped, suppressing her inner fear, and walked forward shakily, "Crown Princess Consort, let this servant assist you with the medicine."
This address would make her feel a bit better, and their days might pass more smoothly, a method that never failed.
Sure enough, like a ray of light breaking through a cloudy sky, Lin Yanran's ferocious expression slightly softened, as she thought of the gifts sent by the Crown Prince, a slow smile spread over her rash-covered face.
...
After this incident, Lin Haoran came to deeply loathe Yun Ran.
The medical hall even gifted her a cosmetics shop, which was an immense privilege!
Reputation? Does King Qin have any reputation left? Would casting yet another greedy, scheming merchant title upon him affect him at all?
She not only dared to refuse but even brazenly used confusing smoke on them!
