Lady Li furrowed her brows and scolded, "Chun'er, don't look around aimlessly. Sit down quickly. We are visiting; show some etiquette."
Li Chun'er was displeased with the scolding, "Mother, Chu Ziluo saved me this time, we are friends. When visiting a friend's house, there's no need to be so formal."
Lady Li was at a loss for words, although she knew her daughter was straightforward, she couldn't help but feel an unprecedented sense of disdain for her daughter, perhaps because this was the Chu family.
"Enough, sit properly. It's not just you young ones here," Lady Li was mentally and physically exhausted, rarely opting to lecture her. The key was to stay quiet and not embarrass her.
Lady Li's emotions were complex. She was happy her daughter was safe, but the thought of owing a debt of gratitude to the Chu family, having to visit personally and send a thank-you gift, seemed like showing weakness to Ye Muyu. How could she keep her distance from Ye Muyu afterward?
