Qiao Meipan, who had successfully climbed the social ladder, joyfully rode in a sedan chair to move into the new residence that Yu Zizhou had bought for her. The house was not large, just a modest quadrangle dwelling, but it contained seven or eight rooms, and she had been provided with maids and grannies to attend to her needs. To her, this was very good, extremely good.
Because of Sun Junyan's scholarly pursuits, she had always wanted to marry a learned man, someone either talented or wealthy.
Yu Zizhou possessed both qualities, and he was young, too. He gave her the proper status of a recognized concubine and even acquired a property for her in the Capital City.
Thinking about the situation of Sun Junyan from the Sun Family, good heavens, could this really not be a dream?
Had she truly gone from a peasant girl to becoming the concubine of the Left Prime Minister's grandson?!
If this were a dream, then she prayed it would never end!