When the Lady of the Si Family got home today, she saw the servants setting the tableware with a full seafood spread laid out. The smooth, white table reflected a faint sheen.
Seeing Si Limo leading Qiao Xiaren downstairs, she seemed to understand what was going on, as the housekeeper coincidentally took her coat, "Madam, you're finally back, the children said they've been waiting for you to start dinner."
"So Xiaren is here."
"How's Aunt Ping doing over there? I'll go and check on Lishui Villa in a few days."
The Lady of the Si Family went over and patted her hand gently. Ever since she learned about Qiao Xiaren's background from Si Limo, she inexplicably felt a hint of pity for her. This child is truly too pitiful.
When she eventually marries into the family, she must be treated well.
"Lady Si, I'm fine over there. The environment is very elegant and Aunt Ping is good to me."