Lin Qinghan, despite her many discontents with Yueyao, cannot show them at the host family's banquet, so she smiled and said, "Why didn't Sister bring the three nephews over?"
Yueyao replied with a smile, "It's cold now, and I'm afraid the kids will catch a chill if I take them out. I'll bring them out later when the weather is better."
Mu Qinglian, seemingly oblivious to Yueyao's coldness toward her, smiled and commented by herself, "Lady An birthed three sons in one go, and it's become the talk of the Capital City. I'm really envious."
Yueyao's expression was very indifferent, and she said, "It's just luck." Yueyao glanced around but didn't see Mingzhu, muttering in her heart, Mingzhu said she would attend this banquet, but she was nowhere to be found.
Yueyao's cold expression made Mu Qinglian feel choked.
A maid in indigo clothes came over and said, "Lady An, my Princess invites the Madam over for a chat."
