The words were rather unkind.
The crowd gasped, wondering if Lu Family's daughter had gone mad.
Soon, someone noticed something unusual.
"She's wearing a married woman's hairstyle; Lu Family's daughter is still waiting to be married."
In the next moment, another person shakily exited the carriage.
The old woman slapped her thigh and couldn't help but shout.
"Now this makes sense! The one scared like that is Lu Family's daughter."
Yang Jingshu, after noticing Yu Tingwan's attire and accessories, lost her composure.
Even she was momentarily dumbfounded.
However, being from a noble family, she quickly regained her composure, took a few steps forward, bowed slightly, and tentatively asked, "Are you the General's wife?"
This question stirred the crowd, who started whispering.
Seeing Yu Tingwan's faint smile, Yang Jingshu felt a sense of unease and dared not continue the argument. She changed her tone, smiling graciously as she spoke.
