The white plum blossoms are just as good as the red ones, to Yun Jinnian, they are all the same.
Her heart was troubled.
Enjoying flowers, such a leisurely pastime, was not something she did well.
Only when reading books did her heart become calm, fearless and unafraid.
"Sister Jinnian, how about these plum blossoms?"
"Quite good!"
Ruan Wanrong was not pleased with such a perfunctory response from Yun Jinnian, "Sister Jinnian, we have all written poems about these plum blossoms, why don't you write one too?"
"Jinnian has limited talent and learning, I didn't start learning to read until later in life!" Yun Jinnian said lightly.
Upon hearing this, everyone concluded she indeed had been treated harshly. Only the main lady of a household would treat a concubine daughter so harshly, right?
But this was a legitimate daughter, treated harshly by her own legitimate grandmother!