They may not have known much, but they certainly knew how to praise Madam Shao!
Soon, they were all enthusiastically singing Qiao Xuan's praises. One person started, and others nodded in agreement. More joined in, praising her with enthusiasm, completely ignoring Madame Qiao's inquiry.
With so many people present, who would be foolish enough to broach such a sensitive topic? No one would dare ask Madame Qiao about Madam Shao's past.
After all, Madame Qiao was merely the father's wife, not Qiao Xuan's biological mother.
Before long, more guests arrived. Everyone exchanged greetings, chatted, and laughed, making the atmosphere much more lively.
They no longer had to deal with Madame Qiao and her daughter alone.
Despite their best efforts, Madame Qiao and Qiao Wei couldn't stop the gossip about Madam Shao from circulating.
Mrs. Jia, who was well-acquainted with Qiao Xuan, sneered inwardly at their boldness. She thought, 'Just wait and see…'
