C65 Assemble of Poetry 6

So, someone as gentle as Mu Yuxi stands no chance against Mu Yunhua. That donkey cart probably caught Mu Yunhua's eye, and she simply claimed it as her own.

The hushed whispers and rampant speculation outside made their way unabated into the carriage.

The wet nurse's face soured as she listened, unable to sit still. "Miss, they're talking nonsense. Allow me to set them straight