Half an hour later.
A servant dressed in gray clothes came to report, panting and sweating from a long run.
"Master, master, the Regent King's carriage has just passed Imperial Street, and Prince Duan's carriage is already heading towards Qingyang Street."
As the words fell, the carriage from Prince Duan's Manor could already be vaguely seen. It was a carriage pulled by two horses, followed by five or six guards, and accompanied by Princess Duan's personal maids and Prince Duan's attendants on both sides.
Soon, the carriage stopped at the door of Lin Mansion. Mr. and Mrs. Lin Zhengyang were delighted and hurriedly led the family to meet the guests.
Lin Qinghua was helped out of the carriage by a maid. Since today was Lin Jiaojiao's return visit, she was dressed quite extravagantly, with golden hairpins in her hair and a red embroidered dress.
Beautiful as she was, it seemed a bit overshadowing.
