As soon as Consort Fan spoke, everyone's gaze instantly fell on Song Daying, who was sitting almost at the end.
Song Ci looked over; it had been a while since he last saw her. This child had entered the palace but remained as round and calm as ever, with her head bowed and submissive demeanor, giving a peaceful and easygoing impression rather than being aggressive.
Song Daying seemed a bit flustered, hesitatingly stood up, and looked at Song Ci.
Song Ci smiled and said, "Song Daying, don't be too formal. Consort Fan was just joking with you. This is Kunning Palace, not a busy temple street in the market. With the Empress here, are we going to gather and chat thoughtlessly as if we were outside the hall and disregard the host? If Song Daying misses her family, she should respectfully request the Empress to have them sent a card to enter the palace for a visit. Would the Lady not agree with you?"
Everyone coughed lightly; only this old lady would dare say such things.
