"Yes, thank you, Empress Dowager."
The head of the Zui Family expressed gratitude, found a chair, and sat down. Soon, a maid brought in tea.
...
Quan Palace.
Since no one had lived there for a long time, the Quan Palace was in complete disarray.
The dust had piled up nearly a foot thick, and the foul smell was enough to make one pass out.
After Zui Yichun was thrown into the Quan Palace, no maid came over to clean the place. It was as if they let Zui Yichun fend for herself completely.
At this moment, Zui Yichun had completely changed from when she was first thrown in.
As the most favored daughter of the Zui Family, she had never experienced such life, nor been to such a disgusting place. It was entirely unacceptable to her.
Thus, she hadn't cleaned a room, nor eaten a grain of rice, leaving her weak and exhausted with hunger.
"Someone come, quickly, I want to see the Empress! I want to see my parents! Call them for me, I need to see them!"
