At the Lu family, Hou and Hou Qian showed up at the door with bags big and small to apologize.
Lu Ruoxi and He Hui paid them no attention, sitting in the courtyard cracking sunflower seeds and quietly waiting for the drama to unfold.
Tao Cuixhua greeted them warmly, inviting them to sit and pouring tea for the two.
Today, to keep a strong posture against He Hui and Lu Ruoxi, Hou Qian also dressed up for the occasion.
Her makeup was exquisitely done, enhancing her features flawlessly, as if a celestial being had descended to earth.
She was also dressed meticulously, wearing a dark green cheongsam worth tens of thousands.
Even for an ordinary family, even if one could afford it, one would hesitate to buy such an expensive item.
On her head, she wore a luxurious hairpin; on her ears, expensive earrings; and around her jade neck, a sapphire necklace.
On her wrists, on her fingers, there were even more.
Several rings of various styles, several bracelets of different kinds.
