Zhang Miaozhen smiled and said, "The task of Shimei is something only she can do, but as for making wedding clothes, we can handle that. After all, the Second Prince won't mind these things."
"Indeed," Mo'er nodded. "His Highness only cares that no one takes away Eldest Young Miss's attention!"
Zhang Miaozhen smiled lightly.
Indeed, King Dun Yu was quite jealous!
After a moment of silence, Mo'er looked up at Zhang Miaozhen and asked, "Miss Zhang, I saw Madam Zhang come to pick you up yesterday, did you refuse again?"
"Yeah." Regarding her affairs, Zhang Miaozhen's smile faded a bit.
The Zhang family wouldn't express disappointment or anything, but she was afraid to go back and face them. She always felt she was letting her family down. So, for now, she didn't want to confront them.
Mo'er pursed her lips and said, "Eldest Young Miss often says that avoiding problems won't solve them! Only by facing the problems can you overcome them!"
