บท 318: Only Do Business with the Rich

She had smashed all the items on the table that symbolized the birth of her son. When had her, the eldest daughter, ever received such an insult? On the wedding night, her husband had refused to even look at her, even saying that he could give her anything, except his heart.

She had never wanted the status of an imperial concubine, she had only wanted a Poria Cocos. But he had actually insulted her for the sake of that cook. He had trampled over her self-esteem.

Her eyes were red with jealousy.

She staggered over to the bed and sat down. Looking at the quilt that represented the celebration, she felt that it was incomparably ironic. She grabbed onto the quilt tightly. "Su Jin Se, I want you to live a life worse than death!"

"Ah Xin …"

Outside, Su Jinsi sneezed twice and rubbed her nose, "Who is it? Who's talking about me?"

"Madam …"