"Madam, you look so beautiful; these pieces of jewelry suit you perfectly."
The servant crouched slightly in front of Su Moli, her face filled with flattery. Su Moli glanced at the necklace around her neck. In a fit of anger, she yanked it off violently and snapped:
"Something worth only tens of thousands? Completely lacking in class!"
"Madam..."
The maid trembled in fear, unable to comprehend why the usually kind mistress had become so temperamental, losing her cool over the smallest things.
Su Moli's gaze landed on the few pieces of jewelry sitting on the dressing table, and the longer she looked at them, the angrier she felt. Was this all Su Jin had?
