She was already past the age where she would fight for her father's love with others.
From the time they cried together when they were young and when her father carried Li Wenya, she understood.
In this world, she had a father who did not love her.
The word "Father" was just a form of address.
Her brother had also understood then.
"Mother, you always say that I'm naive. In fact, I just understand and don't want to go into a dead end and make myself uncomfortable."
"Mother, don't worry too much about us. You should live happily. Whether you care for them or not, those cats and dogs will soon die on their own."
Just a fight for favor was enough to make Secondary Consort Wen and her daughter suffer.
Not to mention the filth of the back house.
The Gong Prince's consort suddenly laughed, "It's my fault for treating you so. In my eyes, you are still naive"
"My Mi'er has grown up."