Meng Lin picked up the crown-like headdress on the table and put it on Zhang Ning's head.
Zhang Ning looked like a real princess.
If she had to use Qi Ying, who was elegant but had no connections in Baicheng, to exchange for Zhang Ning, who was almost the number one daughter of Baicheng, Meng Lin would never be willing.
"Mom, is Sister going to my concert too?"
"She has to go. When the time comes, just let her show her face at the banquet and find a place to sit," Zhang Heng, who was sitting at the side, said.
Meng Lin wanted to retort, but when she heard her husband's words, she immediately fell silent.
Although Meng Lin felt that Qi Ying was far inferior to Zhang Ning, she also hoped that Qi Ying could show her face in social occasions.
Qi Ying's personality was different from Zhang Ning's. She might be able to make some connections that they had not made before.
