Qiao Xiaomai had always been quite temperamental. Previously, she had been worried about the Divine Liquid, but since Yang Wenxiao had resolved that issue, she truly had no mood to entertain a bunch of high society ladies who'd love nothing more than to look down on others through their noses.
Bloodline?
Status?
Ha, she never valued these things, what she cared about was a person's character and abilities.
If those ladies preferred to be haughty before, then let them remain haughty.
After all, she was too busy to entertain them now.
On June 6th, the sale of Floral Dew would be unlimited, so the Concubines ordered even more, and she needed to hurry up and finish this batch of goods.
Apart from this batch, she also needed to make some common Floral Dew inventory. The news was already out—there must be Floral Dew for sale on June 6th.
