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"Things like raising her two nieces all by herself, or shouldering the burden of the entire Lumen Family by herself."

"Unless I, the former young lady, live like an ascetic, in the great melting pot of Kazimierz, this is just suppressing one's desires. It's no different from being a powder keg, ready to ignite at any moment."

Nobles are the most extravagant.

As a noblewoman herself, Zofia couldn't possibly be unaware of this. After all, she couldn't possibly avoid social interaction, and she would have picked up some knowledge from what she saw and heard.

"That's why the previous young lady was squatting at the door and didn't want to leave."

"After all, these kinds of things are either zero or countless times. Once this precedent is set, I, the former young lady, will only feel even more itchy inside."

It was rare for Centaurea to say so much in one go.

For no other reason than:

"Otherwise, let me, the former young lady, get up now and see if she left two watermarked butt prints on that sofa."

Zofia, who clearly wanted to retort and reprimand him, silently shut her mouth when she heard these words.

Zofia not only looked away somewhat guiltily, but also remained firmly seated on the sofa, showing no intention of moving.

Yes, that's exactly what it looks like.

The once high and mighty young lady was rendered speechless and as quiet as a quail by her own little maid. This contrast, this reversal of roles, made Centaurea feel extremely pleased, as if she had turned the tables and become the master of the house.

"Little Platinum, that's all you've got."

Chen Ran watched the show for a long time, but finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.