Giving Porridge

Jiang Peihuan was feeling anxious at the moment. As winter days grew dark quickly, she really had no mood to deal with Xue Ru.

Upon hearing Jiang Peihuan's words, Xue Ru looked upset. "Why waste good food on beggars? You must be overly fed."

"Miss Xue, please be careful with your words!"

"Beggars are also humans. We should have compassion in our hearts. How can you speak like this?"

Jiang Ruyun looked furious hearing Xue Ru's comments. Jiang Peihuan, however, didn't even glance at Xue Ru and turned to Jiang Sijin. "Is everything ready?"

"Don't worry, Eldest Sister. Everything is ready."

"Alright, let's go."

"Yes."

Jiang Peihuan exited the main door and mounted her horse. Seeing her actions, Jiang Ruyun and Jiang Sijin also mounted theirs, following behind Jiang Peihuan.

Watching the impressive convoy depart, Xue Ru's eyes darkened.

"Elder Sister, why is Cousin Ru so annoying?"