Lu Ying's face was unreadable.
Although he wasn't skilled in music, he could still discern the quality of the tune.
Bai Shuangshuang's pipa playing had form but lacked spirit, incomparable to Shen Yinning's by a great margin.
He said, "So many years have passed, yet you still remember her."
Bai Shuangshuang lowered her head, unconsciously tightening the strings: "I grew up with the lady, how could I not remember her? The lady was raised in luxury, but Gan State is a bitterly cold place. I don't know how she's faring now..."
Lu Ying toyed with his thumb ring.
Shen Yinning was exiled to Gan State, yet this woman was contentedly staying in the Eastern Palace as a concubine.
He didn't believe that she truly cared about Shen Yinning.
He also knew that Shen Yunxi had sent Bai Shuangshuang into the Shen Garden today to vie for favor, hoping she would carry the imperial offspring.
