Daohua's tenth birthday was not celebrated with grandeur, and she did not invite young misses from other families to play. Instead, she simply had a bowl of longevity noodles with her family, and that was it.
"Daohua, haven't you always been in touch with Miss Zhou? Why didn't you invite her over today?"
After the longevity noodles, Madam Li, Sun Family, Wu Family, together with Yan Yihuan, Yan Yishuang, and Yan Yile all sat in the old lady's room, chatting with her.
Daohua glanced at her second aunt, whose meaning was clear. Yan Wenjie's failure to attend Wangyue Academy had left a sour taste in the Second House: "I've only known Sister Zhou for a short time. It wouldn't be proper to rashly invite her over."
Sun Family shook her head in disagreement, "Daohua, it's not that your second aunt is criticizing you, but your thinking is wrong. Interactions between people rely on mutual visits. With more exchanges, feelings naturally deepen."
