Lord Xiang was quite pleased with Zhong Lingling's attire for the day; it was at least appropriate, not as rigid as the usual formal wear, and certainly not as revealing as Xiang Miaomiao's, which did not disgrace the Xiang Family. Instead, it was quite face-saving.
He did not find anything odd about Xiang Yimo's revised design.
Indeed, Zhong Lingling's admiration for Xiang Yimo was growing more and more.
"Lingling, come here, your mother has something to tell you!" Madam Xiang took Zhong Lingling's hand.
Zhong Lingling was totally astonished.
Many people at the scene were looking at Zhong Lingling.
Especially Liu Lin, who was extremely annoyed in her heart.
In the eyes of everyone, this woman was the murderer who caused the death of her child, yet she had received only a bit more than a hundred lashes as punishment and had not even apologized to her to this day.
To think that she still qualified to attend an event with distinguished guests at the house today.