Qin Yuan hadn't spoken yet.
Mrs. Cui first nudged Qin Wan with her finger.
The women heard the sound and each had their own thoughts, looking towards Qin Yuan's expression. Qin Wan, covering her head adorned with golden hairpins and silver ornaments, looked puzzled and called out, "Mother, why did you poke me? I'm just concerned about my sister. We're all family here; what's there that can't be said? If my sister is really unhappy, she can speak it out and we can all help with advice. That's better than her brooding alone."
Mrs. Cui: "..."
Qin Yuan couldn't help but cover her mouth with a handkerchief and laughed lightly a few times, "Mother poked you for your own good, dear sister. The Marquis Mansion isn't a small household; how could a new bride be allowed to manage the household immediately? Before the Marquis married, wasn't it natural for the Sixth Madam to assist the Old Madam with the household? You're married now; it's not like being at home."
