Jiang Wanrong was still a little scared.
"But, Aunt...where are you going?"
Madam Shi pointed to Wangjiang Tower at the corner of the street not far away.
"I'm heading there to wait for you! Go on!"
Today was a festive gathering for young men and women, the streets were filled with young ladies and young men, and she really didn't want to get into the lively crowd.
In fact, it wasn't just her; most ladies from wealthy families were embarrassed to join the festivities, but they also worried about their daughters going out alone.
So they arranged to gather at a place in groups of three or five.
Either a teahouse, a tavern, or even a theater.
A few acquaintances gathering together, chatting and laughing, and enjoying the street view, could also be considered a delightful affair.
Seeing that her aunt had made up her mind, and noticing that only some young ladies were indeed around not far off, Jiang Wanrong felt somewhat reassured.
