This is what being an unwanted daughter looks like!

As Hua Jing and Xia Lin walked away from the trembling Mei Rong, the air between them buzzed with unspoken plans. The scent of fragrant plum blossoms drifted through the garden paths, mingling with the faint sounds of music from the banquet hall.

Xia Lin, ever the cautious one, side-eyed her mistress before finally giving in to her curiosity. "Are you really going to help her?"

Hua Jing smirked, the corners of her lips curling mischievously. "Of course. I told her she found the right person, didn't I?"

Xia Lin sighed, rubbing her temples. "But, my lady, that girl is carrying Jiang Lei's child. And you hate Jiang Lei."

"Exactly," Hua Jing quipped, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Which is why helping her will be very satisfying."

Xia Lin let out an exasperated breath. "So, what's the plan?"