Shedding the harmless, soft-as-flower pure white, a glance and a word from her clearly exuded the elegance, nobility, and authority of a wealthy family's matriarch.
Mrs. Chen was startled, subconsciously obeying.
Once she came to her senses, realizing she acted like a maid, bowing and behaving submissively, Mrs. Chen suddenly clenched her teeth, her face slightly flushed.
In the circle of wealthy families, who wouldn't envy Shen Bijun for marrying a good husband, soaring high up into the branches, becoming a phoenix...
These words are not enough to explain these wealthy wives' envy towards Shen Bijun.
At the same time, there was jealousy.
Gong Xiuyao himself was also rightfully the number one charming gentleman in Imperial City, not marrying anyone else but her, and after bringing Shen Bijun home, he pampered her to the bones.
The couple's love remained like day one even after more than twenty years.
Unlike them—
