Lv Xiaoshan felt as if her world had come crashing down. She had come with joy to visit her close friend in the boudoir, only to have her spirits plummet from the clouds into the mire in an instant, all because of a female crown's comment.
She didn't want to believe it, but once those false illusions were cruelly ripped open, the bloody reality would present its most brutal and terrifying aspect, riddled with doubts and holes.
"Jiang Sister, what should I do?" Lv Xiaoshan clutched Jiang Wenyan's arm desperately, as if grasping for a lifesaving straw.
Jiang Wenyan patted her hand and said, "Lady Shan, according to Da Feng's laws, there is not a single clause that forbids a divorced woman from remarrying. If 'the lord is heartless, then I shall leave,' if Zhang Yong and his family are indeed of the sort with a sweet exterior but a poisonous heart, why bother entangling yourself with them without end?"
Lv Xiaoshan was taken aback.
