Mrs. Liao raised her hand to touch Nalan Mingzhu's head, "When we arrive at the Imperial Capital, there will be many more rules. You mustn't lift the carriage curtains so recklessly, nor make such a fuss, or you'll become a laughing stock!"
"..."
Nalan Mingzhu remained silent.
She nodded, indicating that she understood.
She didn't know how her legitimate mother taught her sister, but it surely wasn't like how her aunt was instructing her.
Aunt...
Nalan Mingzhu felt her heart sink.
Over there, Nalan Jinlian also heard the sound of horse hooves and initially wanted to lift the curtain, but finally decided against it.
She leaned on the soft pillow, remaining silent.
"Is the young lady unhappy?" Chunqiu asked.
"I wouldn't say that, it's just that we're returning to the Imperial Capital. Naturally, I feel a bit uneasy!"
