Before I knew it, the day had arrived for the opening of the Beauty Pavilion in the Capital City, and Bai Zhi had gone to the store early. She genuinely intended to lend a hand, but upon arrival, she was shocked. How could so many ladies from noble families have arrived this early?
She remembered the tall woman as the Prime Minister's wife. She had never spoken to the woman but had seen her from a distance once and heard her addressed as such by the shopkeeper who welcomed guests. And wasn't that older woman the General's wife? Her husband had pointed her out to Bai Zhi before.
There were others whose faces Bai Zhi didn't recognize, but from their attire and demeanor, she could guess their distinguished status. She had never expected such a gathering here. She had come early hoping to show her support, but it turned out that there was no need for her to worry—the Beauty Pavilion was bustling with great business.
