"Chu Qianli, you don't have to put on an act of being generous! In fact, you and I are the same kind of people, you and I share the same plight!"
"You seem calm and magnanimous, but you can fool everyone, yet you cannot fool me!"
"Do you think I don't know? You utterly hate Long Ziyue, who stole your Jiangshan, and you hate Wei Xian, who helped Long Ziyue bully you!"
"You even hate those from Longteng Country who do not support you or adore you, and you deeply hate the officials who were supposed to follow your commands but now all heed Long Ziyue!"
"You hate! There is endless hatred in your heart! That's why you are unwilling to accept it, that's why you came to Nanming, pretending to be the Little Princess, to collude with the Emperor and suppress Prince Yu, trying to share this Jiangshan!"
"Too bad, you're too naïve!"
"Oh?" Chu Qianli leaned back, resting against the stone wall, adopting a more comfortable posture to continue her rest.
