"This is your father's decision, no one can change it."
"Hmph!"
Situtu Qinger sat down on the Noble Consort Chair beside her with a face full of displeasure, "Mother, when exactly is father coming back?"
"I've heard it's soon, within these one or two days." Knowing that her daughter had been spoiled since childhood and fearing that she might say something unpleasant to Xuexue in front of Situ Yongjie, she said, "Qinger, no matter how much you dislike your sister, you must not show her any disrespect in front of your father, understand?"
Lady Tang had always told her that, in high society, the greatest rule for women of nobility in the back courts was that endurance was the ultimate skill, and whoever held out the longest would be the greatest winner. This was something Situtu Qinger understood well.
"Mother, your daughter understands."