Yu Xiaolian slightly furrowed her eyebrows, seeing Ma Xiyue's meaning was that she absolutely had to help.
She had already said that her child at home was too young and couldn't be away from their mother, yet Ma Xiyue pretended not to hear a thing.
Since you're feigning ignorance, she won't be polite anymore. Anyway, she has nothing to gain from clinging to Ma Xiyue. As for the relationship between Prince Cheng's heir and Cao Guangqiao, she'll find out in due time, there's no rush.
"Could the Princess Consort tell me what these ledgers are?" Yu Xiaolian asked calmly.
Ma Xiyue curled her lips in a smile, "To be candid, these are all my dowry items. Though my father has passed away, fortunately, the family's wealth is substantial. Moreover, my maternal grandfather gifted quite a bit, so much that handling the estates, shops, and farmlands has become overwhelming, so I have entrusted them entirely to the servants.
