"My husband is the current Minister of Rites. Thank you, young people, for lending a hand," said the frail gentleman's wife on behalf of her husband.
Bai Junjun slightly raised her eyebrows. The Minister of Rites?
She was familiar with that.
The Qionglin Banquet and even the memorial rituals were all managed by the Ministry of Rites.
The Lady of the Minister of Rites was also quite an important figure in the circle of noble ladies since she held many gossips and was considered the source of gossip in the Imperial Capital.
However, due to this connection, Bai Junjun's mother did not like the Lady of the Minister of Rites and rarely interacted with her.
The Lady of the Minister of Rites took a look at Bai Junjun, but that look surprised her: "You... you..."
She found Bai Junjun very familiar, after all, how many could have such a face, such a petite face in the Imperial Capital? She would recognize it even if it were turned to ashes.
