The Shen family was bustling with guests, making it exceptionally lively.
Jiasan arrived early, found a pavilion to sit in, surrounded by several matriarchs of noble families trying to get close.
She couldn't be bothered to respond.
Until someone came in and said something that piqued her interest.
"Madam Gu, I just came over and saw your daughter. Oh my, she's so gentle and soft, I quite like her."
Jiasan glanced at the sycophantic face, didn't recognize it.
But she smiled.
"Where is she?"
"She's over by the garden, taming tigers."
Jiasan: ?
Gu Wu: ??
Everyone: ?? Gentle and soft???
Seeing Jiasan's interest, the round-faced woman eagerly elaborated.
"Just the General's White Tiger, shamelessly trying to seize the Shen family's concubine daughter's swing, but as it sat, the swing collapsed."
"It perhaps felt embarrassed. It covered its face and refused to get up, insisting the concubine daughter broke the swing first, demanding her apology."
