Shen Yurong gazed steadily at her.
Shen Ruyun felt somewhat guilty.
On the night of the royal banquet, everyone saw the outcome, the Heir of Marquis Ningyuan, Zhou Yanbang, and his fiancée's cousin, Jiang Yue, met secretly in the palace, tumbling passionately, even attempting to take liberties with Shen Ruyun, the sister of the Assistant Head Writer. The Princely Heir was not the gentleman he appeared to be on the surface, but rather a man whose lust knew no bounds.
Everyone could see the outcome, yet no one knew what exactly had happened that night. Even Zhou Yanbang and Jiang Yue might not have had a clear understanding of the events, but the one who understood it best was none other than Shen Ruyun.