Su Rong's wound on her forehead healed just yesterday, thanks to Wang's mother and the Grand Madam's concern to keep her from exposing to sunlight. Hence, her skin, paler than most people, was nourished back to an even fairer shade these past half a month indoors. As the Grand Madam described, one looked upon her delicate, supple skin.
"Xiaoqi is here." Upon hearing footsteps, the Grand Madam looked towards the entrance. Seeing Su Rong's outfit, she was quite pleased and smiled happily.
