The wet nurse's face flashed with annoyance.
She held Xuanyao in her arms, the gold bracelet on her wrist shining brilliantly in the light, its value evidently substantial.
It was a gift from Princess Consort Guo. With this in mind, she felt bolstered, and her attitude turned assertive as well.
"I am a servant, but also a person of Princess Consort Guo, specifically to attend to Miss Xuan. Commandery Princess, our Miss Xuan calls you cousin, and thinks of you day and night, but you treat her with such indifference, and now you even join outsiders to bully her. Are you trying to chill the warmth between sisters?"
These words conveyed too much information.
Shen Hua quickly guessed Xuanyao's identity. She was somewhat surprised.
Watching Cui Rong stomp with anger, the young lady lifted her hand, pinched the corner of Cui Rong's clothes between her forefinger and thumb, and pulled the little ghost behind her.
She lazily leaned back in her wheelchair.
