Jiang Ying Yue (32)

When the middle-aged man came out of the shop, Jiang Ying Yue and her maid were already outside. The former was pretending she was checking out the various goods laid out on a cart by a peddler. However, her lips were actually curled into a grin. She secretly watched as that person board a carriage which then went the way to the Grand Marshal Estate. 

"Young Miss, do you know that person from earlier? That arrogant-looking uncle?" The maid asked a few seconds after. Jiang Ying Yue put down the colorful rattan ball and then stood up.

Laughingly, she looked at Xiao Lu and replied, "En. He is surnamed Song, one of the housekeepers and closest confidants of the Marshal." 

The young maid gasped, shocked by what she said. After throwing a look at the back of the middle-aged man, she asked, "He didn't recognize you, did he?"