Li Zixuan was getting married, and as her aunt, Madam Li felt it was her duty to personally see her off.
On the thirteenth day of the first lunar month, Madam Li took several of the Yan Family girls, including Yang Xiujun, and boarded the carriage to the provincial capital. Since Yan Zhigao was tied up with official duties and could not leave, Yan Wenxiu represented him.
In the carriage, Madam Li looked at her daughter, who was busy writing and drawing on the tea table, and asked, "Weren't you looking after Xiujun quite attentively before? Why didn't you invite her to ride with us just now?"
Daohua put down her pen and fell silent for a moment, "I've realized that my cousin Xiujun and I really don't see eye to eye. I'm afraid my careless words might set off her fanciful worries again. It's quite bothersome, better to keep some distance."
