If such consequences were to occur, she wouldn't know to how face the ancestors of the Li Family in the afterlife.
"Cousin, you are intending for Grandmother to introduce Miss Lin, aren't you?" Li Yanran, fearing that Chu Suifeng would utter something earth-shattering, preemptively broke the silence.
She looked at Lin Ziyin with a beamish smile, as if they were long-lost sisters, and said, "Grandmother, this Miss Lin is quite remarkable. The local roast duck restaurant, and even the Vegetarian Feast at Ding'an Temple, were both opened in partnership with Cousin."
Miss Lin? Lin Ziyin chuckled softly. She knew exactly what sort of person Li Yanran was. This young girl was scheming and malicious, petty and jealous; Lin Ziyin would definitely not become friends with such a person.
She was sure Li Yanran was burning with rage at this moment – wishing to tear her apart – yet still addressing her so affectionately. One would wonder whether she felt stifled at such hypocrisy.