Mrs. Yuguang glanced at the nervous maid and introduced, hesitantly, "She is my cousin's daughter, Su Xuan."
Zhulan took several glances at the girl, who was about the same height as her, with a vivacious and bold appearance—truly a bold young lady. Zhulan always had a fondness for confident and bold characters and laughed, "This is my daughter, Xue Han."
Su Xuan nodded nervously and greeted, "Hello."
Xue Han's mouth curled into a smile, "Hello, Sister Su."
Mrs. Yuguang felt Lady Li looking at her with an unnaturally strained expression. She originally wanted just to enjoy the spectacle and had not intended to interfere. However, watching the girl beside her, she sighed inwardly, "It's getting late, we should also head up!"
Zhulan patted her daughter's hand and then said, "Alright."
"Please, after you, sister."
Zhulan did not stand on ceremony; holding a higher rank than Mrs. Yuguang, she took the lead.
