Amidst the crowd, Wen Chuyun, the only one wearing a veil hat, stared fixedly at Bai Wutong.
She looked—to her dismay—like such a perfect match for the Emperor!
Wen Chuyun clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms. The spreading pain dulled the jealousy and resentment in her heart just a little. It didn’t matter; let Bai Wutong be arrogant and triumphant for now. The higher she stood, the more miserable her eventual fall would be!
Chapter 171