"Shen Yilan?" Yang Ruxin frowned, then suddenly smacked her forehead, "I totally forgot... Last time she stuffed an invitation into my hands, saying something about the Shen Family hosting a plum appreciation banquet or meeting, and asked me to go too, but..." but they had been delayed in the mountains for so long that she thought it had already ended.
"In spring there are spring feasts, in summer lotus appreciations, in autumn chrysanthemums and sweet osmanthus, and in winter snow and plum blossoms; these are the events that those ladies and madams love the most," Gu Qingheng chuckled, "However, the ultimate goal of these activities is nothing more than to show off their own children and, by the way, take a look at others' children..."
Yang Ruxin nodded, "It's just a disguised form of matchmaking. Alas, those poor ladies and madams, it's just that I really don't understand what Shen Yilan wants with me; I'm not at all acquainted with her..."
"If you don't want to go, then don't."
