Shen Zhiyi was about to storm out when her sister-in-law from the Shen family held her back.
She shook her head.
It's the day of the engagement; causing a scene would be inappropriate.
Don't create trouble.
If you're going to get angry, wait until the engagement is set and the guests have left.
But Shen Zhiyi couldn't hold back and was about to erupt when she heard a gentle female voice from outside.
"With so many people here, have I come at a bad time?"
Shen Zhiyi's eyes lit up suddenly.
No, you've come at just the right time!
There were many people inside, so Yu Tingwan wasn't in a hurry to enter; she leaned against the doorway.
The young lady had a fair complexion with a tear mole at the corner of her eye, exuding both charm and grace. She held a gift wrapped in red paper, which looked weighty.
Old Mrs. Ge didn't recognize her.
Yu Tingwan was dressed in fine silk, looking particularly noble. But weren't all the guests today quite distinguished?
