"Let me tell you, last year on Grandmother's sixtieth birthday, she came to the Luo Mansion and pushed one of our maids into the lake just because the maid accidentally stepped on the hem of her skirt."
Luo Lingshu frowned, "The girl fell into the water and was eventually rescued by those who arrived, but she didn't dare to point out Yi Qianqian, only saying she accidentally fell in."
"Hmph!" Luo Lingshu snorted coldly, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have believed she was as gentle as she seemed. I used to be so good to her!"
Shen Qinglan smiled silently, "It's hard to know what's in someone's heart just by their face; it's normal not to see through."
"Ah, let's not talk about it!" Luo Lingshu said, "Let's go out and finish making the lanterns. In a couple of days, it's the Lantern Festival, and we can release them then."
"Okay." Shen Qinglan nodded.
The two returned to their spot, and Luo Lingshu took the scissors, carefully cutting off the excess silk.
