C170 Stealing of Magic Tools 32

Xing Hong wore an expression of pure innocence as she hastily shook her head, "No, nanny, I was only standing up for the Eldest Young Miss! People used to call her a scarecrow, but she's clearly not that anymore. Yet they keep slandering her, and I just couldn't bear it..."

"Enough!" The wet nurse was desperate to shut Xing Hong up