After dinner, Yan Zhigao and Madam Li began to see off the guests who had come to attend the banquet.
Daohua was also busy, following behind the adults and bidding farewell to the young girls one by one.
"Yiyi, my family also hosts banquets from time to time, and when the time comes, I will send you an invitation," Zhou Jingwan, the young girl, still had an air of arrogance, but after a day's interaction, her attitude had improved a great deal. At least she no longer looked down on people with her nose in the air.
Daohua smiled and nodded, "Then I'll be looking forward to it."
In these days, Madam Li had briefed her on the situation of the prominent families in Xingzhou, and the Zhou Family was a well-known aristocratic family there. Having been in the ancient times for so long, she hadn't yet visited an ancient mansion.
Zhou Jingwan reservedly nodded her head, then followed Madam Zhou into the carriage, holding a basket full of wildflowers in her hands.
