Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao drifted in through the window and silently approached the bedside. As she observed Qinxiu's anguished expression, her gaze wandered for a moment, as though a realization had dawned upon her.
A spark of insight flashed through her mind.
Ah, no wonder Madam Guo'an had singled out Young Sir Qin at the palace banquet the last time. Could it be that she had her eyes on this Fifth Young Sir Qin all along?
But that didn't quite add up either. The young lady tilted her head and pondered Madam Guo'an's disgraceful conduct during that event. It seemed rather peculiar. What had she been doing with several Young Sir Qins? Was she not just gallivanting with this Fifth Young Sir Qin in her delusions?
This Madam Guo'an had no fear of losing an excessive amount of blood, did she? The young stoic couldn't help but purse her lips in disdain at the thought.
