In the Zhou family gardens, Lady Yu had just sat down when she suddenly nearly knocked over the glass of water beside her. Lady Song was taken aback. "What's the matter?" she asked.
Feeling everyone's gaze upon her, Lady Yu forced a stiff smile. "Ah, I was just a little distracted and wasn't paying attention."
Having spent many years with Lady Yu, Lady Song knew she was not telling the truth; however, it was none of her concern. If Lady Yu were not a younger sister-in-law, she wouldn't have bothered to ask another question. "Then be careful," she said.
Lady Yu uttered a sound of agreement but was thinking to herself that she now understood why Zhou Xuehan looked somewhat familiar to her. She remembered the time she had snatched fabric from Zhou Xuehan's hands at the cloth store, using her status to oppress. She worried whether Zhou Xuehan might complain about the incident, but then thought that perhaps Zhou Xuehan hadn't recognized her.
