Zhulan pressed down on the invitation from the Lin Residence and said, "No need to reply just yet. Go to the front courtyard and watch to see who else sends invitations over."
She felt that today there would certainly be no shortage of invitations being sent.
Steward Ding was somewhat taken aback, but upon regaining his composure, he quickly said, "Yes."
After Steward Ding left, Zhulan turned to the elderly Madam Song with a meaningful smile, "I'm really curious to see who exactly wants to fish in troubled waters among them."
Madam Song's pupils constricted for a moment; she understood her mistress's words. Madam Song then realized that at that instant, her mistress and the master looked like the same person; their aura was strikingly similar.
Madam Song curved her mouth into a smile. She had never felt that she had underestimated her mistress, but today she realized that she had been mistaken.
Zhulan did not expect a reply from Madam Song; she was used to speaking with her.
