Only.
Having just stepped out of the room, Uchiha Ayatsuki shot away from the door like a ghostly shadow, swift as lightning. She wore a black kimono, with a belt black on the inside and white on the outside tied around her waist, like a streak of bright moonlight in the night. Her lustrous black hair cascaded down to her waist like a sheet of dark silk.
Uchiha Lingyue's overall style was simple and unadorned. After being surrounded by lavish decorations, such plain attire instead felt all the more familiar and comfortable.
But judging from what she had just done, she had clearly been eavesdropping at the door.
That action instantly drew Uchiha Yukino's "furious" glare. Waving her delicate little fist in her right hand, she said petulantly, "Hmph, Sis, why are you always watching us like a camera? Do you really distrust the two of us that much? Do you really think I'd get ahead of you first? And Father was the one who originally said that Tenshu and I would be engaged, so you should mind your standing in the family too!"
She was clearly Tenshu's legitimate fiancée, yet because of nothing more than a verbal agreement, her sister had kept a close watch on her, afraid that her relationship with Tenshu would advance first.
Honestly!
It was precisely because this was her sister that Yukino refused to back down.
Uchiha Yukino thought to herself.
Compared to her sister Uchiha Lingyue standing before her, neither Uchiha Sakurako nor Uchiha Naka amounted to much in her eyes.
Because no matter how those little vixens jumped around, they were not Uchiha Tenshu's legitimate wives.
But Lingyue, her sister standing before her, was different. Like herself, she had been entrusted to Uchiha Tenshu by their father.
Though Yukino had gotten engaged