Zhuang Xiyue shows favoritism, or perhaps not...
No, impossible, Ji Yunya is merely from a merchant family, how could she be worthy of Yan Song? Even marrying Yan Ke is a climb for her; Zhuang Xiyue couldn't be so foolish.
Jealousy and a mix of unwilling emotions filled her heart, but no matter the struggle inside, her face still bore an impeccable smile.
"Sister-in-law, my mom, Fourth Aunt, and Eldest Sister and Second Sister have already gone over, we should hurry over too."
"Alright." Zhuang Xiyue smiled as she linked arms with Su Yu and Yun Ya, heading towards Rongju Garden.
Just as they stepped into Rongju Garden, peals of laughter and joyous noise filled the hall, demonstrating the liveliness inside. Yun Ya suddenly felt somewhat nervous, her palms unknowingly breaking out in a cold sweat. Zhuang Xiyue glanced sideways at Yun Ya, softly reassuring her: "Don't be afraid, Aunt Zhuang is right by your side."
