Lady Wen didn't really mind whether Xia Jingfeng would come to pay his respects or not.
After all, Jingfeng was the proper legitimate heir, the real young master.
And she was just from the second wife, not even the first wife.
However, emotionally speaking.
She had watched Jingfeng grow up and knew he valued etiquette and filial piety, never once acting arrogantly.
Though he didn't treat her as warmly as a biological mother, he always treated her with the courtesy due to an elder.
During his years in Jiangnan, he never failed to send greetings and gifts during festivals, just like he would to his own parents in the Capital City.
Lady Wen was touched and felt more affection for him, treating him almost like her own son.
So she prepared early on.
If he came, she would welcome him warmly.
If he didn't, she wouldn't mind, nor would it impact their relationship.
On this early morning.
Lady Wen served breakfast to the Old Master.
