Yang Shuwan was overjoyed. Her mind was filled with thoughts of how to dress up so that she could show her face at the Flower Festival in the Marquis of Changxing's Residence. She stood up and was about to take Yu Jianjia away.
On the other hand, Yu Jianjia took a step forward and bowed to Old Madam Yu. "Grandmother, take care of yourself. I'll take my leave first and not disturb you."
Even though Old Madam Yu did not like her granddaughter for thinking too much, she had to admit that Yu Jianjia was a polite and sensible person. She was meticulous in everything she did.
Madam Yao sat still.
After Yang Shuwan and her daughter left, Madam Yao glanced at her daughter, who was sitting on the chair and eating and drinking foolishly. "There are too many people at the Flower Festival. Yao Yao and Shuangbai are still young children. They usually don't go to other people's houses, so how can they be brought out?"
