The person looking at Shen Miao was Shen Yue. Shen Yue sat with Yi Peilan, Bai Wei, and Jiang Xiaoxuan, staring at her. From afar, Shen Miao could feel the hatred in Shen Yue's eyes.
Shen Yue was wearing a smoky-pink pleated dress and a corolla. She was now 18 years old. Born with a gentle temperament, she was considered good-looking. However, Shen Miao's gaze landed on the bracelet on her wrist and then glanced at the agate silver hairpin on her head. The corners of her lips curled up.
With how much Shen Yue liked to be in the limelight and show off, the fact that she still used jewelry from two years ago meant that the third branch wasn't doing well now. Old Madam Shen was spendthrift, and after splitting up, she did not have Shen Xin's support. Chen Ruoqiu must be having a hard time managing the mansion. In addition, Shen Wan still needed money to socialize, so the money that Shen Yue could use was probably much less.
