Baili Moqing squeezed her hand, casting her a reassuring look.
They were at Prince Zhao’s wedding banquet. If Shu He were to argue with her elders in public, it would inevitably damage her reputation once word got out, and he did not want her image to be stained in the slightest. As for these sordid people and their sordid deeds, he would handle them himself.
"Aunt Zhaohuo, when it comes to being devoid of virtue and decorum, or lacking respect for one's elders, I’m afraid Prince Li and A-He cannot compare to your Liu family, can we?"
Chapter 675