Cut the pretense

The old princess consort lowered her head and took a sip of tea. She watched coldly as Madam Luo's forehead turned red.

After a while, the old nanny brought out a wooden tray. There was a piece of snow satin that was rolled into the shape of a peony.

The old princess consort picked up the snow satin. It was long, snow-white and pure, like a high-grade pearl emitting a lustrous luster.

Madam Luo remembered that Yin Jinrou had such a snow satin shawl that the old princess consort had given her.

Indeed!

The old princess sighed slightly. "The snow satin made by the best snow silkworms is thin and bright. It's only available in the palace. This was even rewarded by the palace when Duke Rong's Residence was reinstated back then. I've never been willing to take it out. I cut out a portion some time ago to make a piece for Jinrou."