Princess Changping paused at these words, then burst into raucous laughter.
"Damages? You? You want me to compensate you?" Princess Changping looked at Jiang Yu, her eyes filled with indescribable disdain.
To this day, she still viewed Jiang Yu as nothing more than a rustic, wild girl who possessed a bit of beauty but lacked any mastery of the arts—zither, chess, calligraphy, or painting. After all, Jiang Yu had only been back in the Capital for a short time and rarely appeared before the noble families. Consequently, Princess Changping looked down upon her from the bottom of her heart.
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