C51 Master You're so Good

Once Lan Qingjia finally sat down, her legs couldn't help but tremble. They felt achy and numb, a sensation that was indescribably peculiar. Her palms were red and swollen, and when she accidentally bumped them while holding a teacup, it almost slipped from her grasp. Seeing this, Baixiang's eyes instantly welled up with tears.

"Miss, you're a lady of high standing