to do with their second branch, and it would never be their family's Xiuhong's turn anyway.Chen's calm gaze fell on Zhang, catching the unwillingness in her eyes. The corner of her mouth twitched upw...In springtime, the sun shines brightly and everything is full of life.

In the back garden of Hou Mansion, flowers were in full bloom, birds sang sweetly, butterflies fluttered among the blossoms. Meng Jinyao and her three sisters-in-law strolled through the garden, admiring the flowers and chatting about the latest happenings in the capital. It seemed they were getting along quite well.sacrifices.When some of the wives saw Meng Jin Yao, they wanted to go up and chat. But at a solemn occasion like this ancestral worship, it wouldn't be appropriate to engage in casual conversation, wo...