Nalan Jinlian bought everything in one go.
As she was preparing to leave, she saw Nalan Mingzhu beside a lady, seemingly also shopping for things.
"Sister!" Nalan Mingzhu softly called out, bowing slightly.
Nalan Mingzhu bowed, and the Liao Lady followed suit, "Greetings, First Miss!"
She discreetly sized up Nalan Jinlian.
She couldn't help being astonished; such striking beauty, no wonder there's a proper identity arranged for her. It seems they intend for her to be the main wife.
If she was to be a concubine, why go through such trouble?
Thinking of this, the Liao Lady felt a pang of sourness.
"There's no need for such formalities!" Nalan Jinlian said blandly, looking at the Liao Lady.
She didn't feel like or dislike, just a very indifferent feeling.
The Liao Lady pressed her lips into a gentle smile.
Mustering the courage, she said, "Is the First Miss going back? If not, would you perhaps like to come to my place for a cup of hot tea?"
"I'm heading back!"
