Seeing Aunt Lin and Yan Yishuang walk into the main courtyard, Daohua instinctively furrowed her brows.
Ever since the first day she saw her father's concubine at the entrance of the County Governor's Office, she had felt an innate dislike for her.
Whether it was her rushing to meet the old Madam Yan ahead of Madam Li, or her subsequent actions in the backyard, everything showed that beneath her frail appearance, she harbored restless ambitions.
Moreover, this woman had a penchant for playing the weakling, much like the white lotus and green tea characters in novels from her previous life.
When Aunt Lin noticed that Daohua and the others were present, her eyes flickered briefly before she came to the door with Yan Yishuang, smiled at Yan Wenxiu, acquired several rolls of cloth from the maid's hands, and quickly stepped into the main room.
Daohua noted how her eldest brother casually nodded in response to Aunt Lin's greeting, and her eyebrows twitched slightly.
