Jiang Shuyue grew even more curious: [If she has no real flaws, why did she fall for my scumbag father?]
At first, Huang Shanshan had no idea who was speaking.
As Jiang Shuyue drew closer, her gaze remained fixed on Huang Shanshan, full of sympathy and anticipation.
Only then did Huang Shanshan understand.
Huahua: [She's blind, that's why. A sucker for pretty faces with a love-addled brain. Stack those buffs together, and she evolves straight into her ultimate form-the kind even seven wolves couldn't drag back.]
[After seeing your scumbag father a few days ago, she went home and painted a whole pile of portraits. You've got to give her this: she can paint. She worked backward from your father's thirties and forties all the way to what he looked like at seventeen or eighteen, painting every version.]
[Not only does she drool over his portraits every day, she even made several cushions and stuck his portraits on them.]
Jiang Shuyue: ...
Admittedly, Jiang An was fairly good-looking. Even in his old age, he qualified as a handsome older man.
But inside, he really was scum.
The kind who would take your entire family's lives.
Jiang Shuyue: [Does she want to experience having her family destroyed? She actually dares to touch the biggest scumbag in this dynasty. You've got to admire the girl's courage.]
Huang Shanshan's brows furrowed slightly.
She simply liked Jiang An's face. It was hardly a big deal, so why say such things?
Besides, Lord Jiang was handsome, refined, and gentlemanly. How could he possibly be so vicious?
Huahua: [Courage doesn't begin to cover it. Yesterday, she even declared that as long as she could be with your father, she wouldn't mind becoming his concubine. Her father was so furious he nearly gave her two resounding slaps.]