"Mom, Xiao Ran grew up in the countryside and doesn't care about these rules. I also grew up in the countryside, and I never liked being bound by these rules. From now on, please don't expect Xiao Ran to follow the etiquette of wealthy young ladies. When the family is together, what's most important is happiness," Song Zhiyuan's voice softened as he gently persuaded.
"Three generations of good habits accumulate to raise a true noble family. Why do you think I've worked so hard? Isn't it because I want the Song Family to be praised for their manners and family values? I want us to be recognized as a real distinguished family, not as some nouveau riche," his mother retorted sternly.
"Since you've put it that way, I won't interfere anymore. You can develop in whatever way you want," the old lady of the Song Family said with a heavy heart.