"If you don't mind the elder madam's noise, that's good," Mrs. He said, just as Ru Yue came in with tea.
"Elder madam, please have some tea," Yun Jinnian said very politely.
Mrs. He took the teacup and sipped.
The tea was fragrant, mellow, and sweet, a cut above what the master would serve to guests in his study.
Where did Yun Jinnian get this tea?
Did she buy it herself, or was it a gift from someone?
"This tea is indeed good!"
Yun Jinnian smiled and didn't pursue the conversation.
Mrs. He couldn't continue either.
Actually, Mrs. He had contributed to Yun Jinnian's difficulties over these years.
She knew that if Yun Jinnian had any spirit left, she wouldn't be getting close to her.
"By the way, Auntie Cui has been unwell recently; would you like to visit her later?" Mrs. He asked, testing the waters.
"Sure," Yun Jinnian replied indifferently.
This response was beyond Mrs. He's expectations.