Daughter after daughter, skilled in every art from the zither to painting, exerted all their efforts, yet none managed to win as much as a single glance from Wen Jiu, even when she merely frowned. Those sitting closer were mostly ambitious, while the ones further back were either already spoken for or, like Gao Yining, had their numbers swapped with Xue Daihua.
What a joke. She was the Crown Prince's concubine; how could she possibly perform for Wen Jiu, a mere Princess Anning? Hmph.
She didn't bother saying much more to Wen Ziqi; the Wen and Xue families truly had a rift between them now.
Chapter 126