Madam Xu tried to establish kinship with Xiao Chunyu, but Xiao Chunyu gently evaded it.
In the end, she could only leave a gift and departed in despair.
She sighed as she boarded the carriage.
"Madam, why is the girl like this?"
"She is too clever," Madam Xu rubbed her temples, "I misjudged her. If Feng had married her, I wouldn't have to worry about anything."
Though today's daughter-in-law is good, she isn't even close to Xiao Chunyu. She is also a well-bred young lady, showing her emotions on her face, unfit for big responsibilities.
"Then what about the future between Miss and the Xu family..."
"One generation close, the next a stranger, by the third and fourth generations unrecognized," Madam Xu shook her head. "As long as we don't become enemies, it's fine."
The maid nodded, as not being enemies still leaves room for mending relations.
