Mo Zhu cocked her head, shaking it.
Yao Hanai's laughter was heard, saying, "The plum blossom stands alone in the cold winter, not competing with the multitude of flowers for beauty, which is precisely the quality I cherish the most. It is just like me, for what I dislike the most is when those warblers and swallows bicker and become jealous of each other. Xia Zheng has always had difficulty getting along with people, he is the proud snow in this painting, while I am the proud plum. A plum blossom in the snow, we are naturally a pair, so why should we scramble for more?"
Mo Zhu's eyes twinkled, and she repeatedly agreed.
Lin Yuan spent the whole day at home overseeing the renovations of the wine cellar. Lady Liu seemed to have had a delightful conversation with Princess Anle, as she did not return until the afternoon.
