"What's there to be afraid of, when you have me to help you?"
Lan Yuyi's tone was filled with confidence, "I've recently mended my relationship with Madam Lu. I'll take you to see her more often, and as long as you act obedient and sweet, she'll like you. Madam Lu really likes sensible girls, and I understand her better than anyone. Plus, it's not necessarily true that she wants Lu Lingche to marry a lady from a prestigious family."
After all, Lu Lingche isn't her biological child. She would rather see Lu Lingche lead a miserable life than sincerely help him find an excellent wife.
Perhaps Qiao Lainan's humble and lowly origins were exactly what Madam Lu wanted.
However, Qiao Lainan felt that Lan Yuyi's relationship with Madam Lu hadn't really been repaired.
She wasn't a fool; she could feel that Lan Yuyi and Madam Lu were not close at all. Lan Yuyi used to call her 'Aunt Yao', but now she calls her Madam Lu, a clear sign of estrangement.
