"Miss Liliana, you seem to have a really good relationship with Old Madam Shen."
One of the Ding family's distant relatives said those words when they were having dinner together that night. What she brought up attracted everyone's attention, including Liliana.
Looking up from her rice bowl, Liliana cast her gaze on the speaker. She was a middle-aged woman named Tamara. Her husband was Belinda's uncle.
The dining table was huge and long but, Tamara's voice reached everyone. She sat next to her husband while Belinda was separated from them. The young lady chose to be seated with her cousins.
Tomorrow, all the relatives who stayed here would return to their respective homes. Because not everyone would be present during breakfast, Old Master Ding gathered everyone to have dinner together.
Putting down the chopsticks on their stand, Liliana replied with a smile. She sensed Talia gently patting her lap. They sat side by side.