She peeked at the two people at the head of the table, her gaze hiding a trace of jealousy and resentment. 'They don't even look like a married couple, so what right do they have to get along so well! We're the same age, yet Wu Yu Xuan and I have heads full of white hair and faces etched by the trials of time. But those two have jet-black hair and rosy, radiant complexions, looking as if they're only forty years old! Especially Fang Qinglan. Her skin is firm, delicate, and smooth. Over ten years ago, I clearly saw crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. Now, not only have the fine lines vanished, but the corners of her eyes, which had started to droop, are slightly lifted again. Her elegant eyebrows are unchanged, her clear eyes bright. She faintly resembles the spoiled, arrogant, and domineering Fang Qinglan of the past!'
