Even Jiang Caixiu's mother had attended, displaying a certain level of audacity.
While Jiang Caixiu was unable to rush back from the city, he had made arrangements for someone to keep him informed.
Upon identifying the county magistrate's table, Jiang Caixiu's mother aimed to get closer.
Auntie Lianhua intercepted her. "There's a seat over there. Sit properly. We're here for a banquet; can't you show some decorum? Why must you insist on sitting there when no one else has a designated seat?"
"What right do you have to stop me?" Jiang Caixiu's mother retorted, displeased that even a hunter dared to confront her in such a manner.
"Why not? My Tian Jiu is here. The Yan family acknowledges that Tian Jiu still considers me his mother. You can't act insolent here," Auntie Lianhua's tone held no softness.
