"Although Du Shu is my sister, we seldom communicate. She is the daughter our father adores the most, while I'm just an illegitimate daughter who should be kept out of sight. She shines like the brightest gem on a crown, whereas I am merely an inconspicuous accessory," Du Jing said, her arms crossed in front of her chest. "If she indeed did all this, what on earth did she do it for?"
"It could be because of jealousy," Han Fei replied, bringing over a relatively clean nurse's uniform. "Jealous that you have a loving family, jealous that you have well-behaved, adorable children, jealous that you have the love she lacks."
Being Du Shu's lover was a profoundly painful and terrifying ordeal, yet being her younger sister was even more excruciating.
Han Fei draped the nurse's uniform over Du Jing. "You and Du Shu are biological sisters. You should understand her better than I do. The woman is only seemingly perfect; in reality, her soul is thoroughly tainted."
