âBut I think youâre much better than her.â
âMuch better than her... much better than her...â
Yun Qianâs gentle voice echoed in Ah Qingâs mind, making the woman blush slightly. She chuckled softly and said, "Miss Yun... really believes in me like this."
She didnât expect Yun Qian to understand the level of struggle she was referring to. Presumably, Yun Qian considered the impressive women she spoke of to be similar to those fierce ladies of the Flower Moon Building.
"Although Iâm really pleased to hear you say that, Miss Yun, one still needs self-awareness." Ah Qing gently held Yun Qianâs hand and walked forward.
If she were truly more formidable than Shi Qingjun... no, she wouldnât even need to be formidable. Even if she could rival Shi Qingjun, she wouldnât need to send her avatar here.
"Youâre still going to be..." Yun Qian persisted with something.
"Alright, Miss, please stop saying that." Ah Qing quickened her pace while holding Yun Qianâs hand, interrupting her words.
If this were to continue, she might genuinely burn with embarrassment.
"...Okay." Yun Qian gave up on continuing the conversation.
Ah Qing held her hand and sped along.
Yun Qian felt the slight pressure of Ah Qingâs hand and thought that holding hands with Ah Qing felt much more normal than when Zhu Pingniang held her.
She looked at Ah Qingâs smooth, long hair tied into a ponytail at the nape of her neck, gently swaying at her lower back and blinked.
She was quite a pretty girl, and her figure somewhat resembled her own, just... flatter.
Even though Zhu Pingniang had earned the nickname Pingniang, she still had a standard figure, even if it was considered average among the competitive atmosphere of the Flower Moon Building.
Ah Qing, however, was somewhat lacking; she could see her embroidered shoes when she looked down.
Hmm...
Yun Qian, being led along, also felt that the girl in front of her wasnât her actual self, so being slightly lacking didnât matter.
The reason Yun Qian thought this way was that the book saidâ
Wives should be virtuous, concubines should be beautiful.
Yun Qian knew that she wasnât the virtuous type, given she couldnât cook, and based on those around her, it was clear she was âbeautiful.â With outstanding beauty, it was more suited for being a concubine.
Being a wife wasnât suitable for âvirtue,â and if a concubineâs âbeautyâ was lacking, it would lose face for the master of the house.
Speaking of just âbeauty,â Miss Li was actually quite good.
Even with her ordinary looks, after makeup, she could only be considered decent, far from the roles people had in mind.
But Yun Qian knew that Li Zhibaiâs serene personality and slightly above average appearance were Xu Changâanâs preferred type. After all, she had always seen her as the âmain wife,â and Li Zhibai was quite virtuous.
Most importantly, Li Zhibai had a wonderful figure.
Whether in nature, talent, or looks, Li Zhibai was the most suitable one.
Compared to Li Zhibai, the other ladies fell short in many ways...
Hmm.
Yun Qian thought, then said to Ah Qing, "You need to eat more and grow."
Ah Qing: "..."
She suddenly heard Yun Qianâs words, stopped in her tracks, and stared at Yun Qian with a puzzled look, a question mark appearing above her head.
"Miss Yun, what are you saying? Are you hungry?"
"No, I meant you need to eat more regularly," Yun Qian said seriously.
Because it was due to her lack of attention, Ah Qing became entangled with Xu Changâan. If Ah Qing wasnât good enough, then... Yun Qian felt she would be at fault.
Hence, she reminded Ah Qing about this matter.
"...?" Ah Qing was even more puzzled.
What was going on in this Miss Yunâs mind throughout the day?
No matter how much Ah Qing racked her brains, she couldnât understand why Yun Qian suddenly suggested she should eat more regularly.
To be honest, it seemed that Yun Qian should eat more since she was much less energetic.
Even though she slowed her pace, Yun Qian, after walking for a while, was heavily panting, her chest rising and falling with each breath...
Rising.
Falling...
Rising?
Wait.
Ah Qing stopped, her gaze sweeping past Yun Qianâs neckline... Okay, she admitted, families from the upper class surely had their ways, it was apparent Yun Qian had rich nourishment as a child.
Come to think of it, Yun Qianâs easy fatigue probably had something to do with her excellent development.
Ah Qing then lowered her head for another glance.
Hmm, at one glance you could see the crimson embroidered shoes.
"..."
"Miss Yun." Ah Qingâs brow twitched, and she tried to ask, "When you said I should eat more regularly, what did you mean?"
Surely it wasnât what she thought, because Yun Qian, as endearing as she was, certainly wasnât a shallow person...
Ah Qing didnât even finish her thought when she felt Yun Qianâs gaze settle on her lack.
Ah Qing: "..."
Alright, letâs pretend she didnât say anything.
Stay calm; no matter how outstanding Yun Qian is, sheâs just an ordinary girl. Being influenced by womenâs values isnât unusual.
Speaking of which, whatâs wrong with being flat?
Even in the Flower Moon Building, thereâs always someone pointing fingers at her, even Zhu Pingniang occasionally looks at her with an expression of relief as if sheâs won.
Are these women so spiritually vacant that they only compete over physiques with nothing else to do?
Luckily.
Yun Qian just wanted her to eat more, not out of competition but out of care for her.
She shouldnât ignore Miss Yunâs concern.
Yet... she wasnât that flat.
Not entirely lacking, just not visible under her clothes.