Meanwhile, Yang Shiyun brought Yang Yujiao back to the Yang house and happened to see her mother drinking coffee in the living room.
When she saw Yang Shiyun enter, she smiled and said, "Yun Yun! This coffee is so odd. It's so terribly bitter, but all the rich people enjoy drinking it."
The Yang family was not a noble family. It had only risen in recent years, and its roots were too shallow. Madam Yang was not of noble birth. If not for many years of grooming, she would not have the background to be a noblewoman.
Yang Shiyun had been born later, in modern times. When she grew up, she studied overseas, which broadened her mind. When she returned home, she realized that this place was really backward and conservative.
Yang Shiyun said, "Mother, coffee must be savored slowly. It's very fragrant. You'll get used to it."
Madam Yang saw Yang Yujiao and said with a smile, "Yujiao, you're home. Where's Mo Yang? Did you find him?"