C68 She Was a Transmigrator 3

Mu Yuxi was certainly not deaf, and she could clearly hear the whispers around her. Despite the fact that the chatter was a mix of praise and criticism directed at her, an uncomfortable expression crept onto her face. "Eldest Miss, don't pay any mind to what people say. Legitimacy isn't something that can be swayed by idle gossip. If it weren't for the Assemble of Poetry