Yin Mingzhu was brimming with confidence.
She went to the front house to discipline the servants of the He residence.
She was sure, if the old lady of the He family learned of her actions, she would definitely praise her ability.
The front house.
The housekeeper of the He residence was devoted to his duties.
Those holding invitations from the Yin family had not been let in.
A crowd had gathered in a mess.
At that moment, somebody shouted: "Miss Yin is coming."
Indeed, Yin Mingzhu lifted her dress and walked over.
The crowd dispersed, making space for her.
Those she had invited looked to her as if they had found their support and asked her to make decisions for them.
[With Miss Yin here, we are at ease.]
[Exactly, we are Miss Yin's guests.]
...
Yin Mingzhu calmed them down.
