Watching that sniveling Dongyin dwarf clap his hands with glee,
Qin Keren felt nauseated.
But she thought, her father was even more disgusting than him.
Tenfold, a hundredfold!
She moved forward woodenly.
There's nothing sadder than a dead heart.
"Miss…" Xiaoying wept ceaselessly upon witnessing the scene.
She had seen the ugly true colors of these Dongyin people.
Qin Keren's life after marriage would likely be a difficult one.
What's more, the other party was a fool…
Once, Xiaoying had greatly envied Qin Keren.
Envied that from the moment she was born, Qin Keren was born with a silver spoon in her mouth.
What she had received, what she owned, other women might not obtain even after striving for a lifetime.
And the Miss was also so beautiful.
Wherever she went, she was radiant.
Xiaoying thought, if she were half as beautiful as the Miss, or if she were half as rich, she'd probably wake from her dreams laughing.
But now…
She no longer felt that way.
