The stuffy warmth of the boudoir was only comfortably warm to Grandma Sun, while others were sweating profusely. Yet, no one complained. On the contrary, everyone was enthusiastically conversing and joking with Madam Sun, as if worshiping an ancestor.
Xin He was not surprised to see Yi Ling. She was sitting at the lower position of Grandma Sun, laughing and joking with a few women. The room was filled with a cheerful atmosphere. Without knowing what was happening, one might think that Madam Sun was enjoying the bliss of a large and happy family.
As soon as Madam Song entered, the room quieted down, attracting everyone's attention. Madam Sun laughed and waved at her, "Yumin came? Come here, I missed you. We haven't seen each other for a while."
Madam Sun was determined to take advantage of this opportunity to bring herself closer to the Song family.