At that moment, as Yingzi looked at Su Qiao before her, a trace of satisfaction and schadenfreude suddenly welled up inside her.
So what if she was beautiful? So what if she had once been a Young Lady of a Prominent Family? Wasn't she still blind and reduced to a lowly place like Xianle Mansion?
Although Su Qiao's eyes were closed, she immediately sensed the malice radiating from Yingzi.
She glanced down through Little Si's image window and instantly knew what the little girl was gloating over.
She paid it no heed.
But Nanny Wu's eyes turned somewhat cold.
"Yingzi, we're out of meat for tonight. Go buy some vegetables! There are five copper coins in the first drawer of the cabinet. Take them."
"Oh, all right." Yingzi came to her senses and hurriedly rose, leaving in a rush.
Nanny Wu watched her retreating figure, then turned and said softly to Su Qiao, "Miss, that little girl can't be relied on anymore. You need to be careful around her. Otherwise, perhaps you should find an opportunity to send her away."
Su Qiao did not open her eyes. She sighed helplessly. "Sigh, she's simply been frightened by poverty and hunger, so she ended up like this."
"If we send her away now, she won't have anywhere good to go. I'm afraid she might fall into the hands of some unsavory person, or faint from hunger and fall ill by the roadside again. Let's wait for now. When we get the chance, we'll entrust her to someone reliable."
"Miss, you're just too kind. Some people won't remember your kindness. They'll only feel that you haven't treated them well enough." Nanny Wu was worried that Yingzi might cause trouble, or even one day do something to harm her mistress.
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