Upon closer inspection, it was Ah Lea.
Ye Zhenyu's smile faded, and his steps slowed slightly.
Ah Lea put down her work and curtsied in greeting, "Greetings, Your Highness!"
Ye Zhenyu replied indifferently, "The young master of Prime Minister Zheng's Mansion is here. He and the concubine are passing by your courtyard and would like a cup of tea."
Ah Lea smiled faintly, "Everyone, please sit in the courtyard. I will prepare the tea."
After speaking, she cast a glance at Zheng Liqi, her gaze sweeping over Zheng Likuo.
The Zheng siblings followed Ye Zhenyu at a slow pace.
At first glance, Zheng Likuo was stunned by the woman before him; she did indeed resemble Leng Yu Yan somewhat.
But upon closer examination, her eyes were quite different, as were her lips.
Moreover, her face appeared somewhat stiff, especially her smile. Her eyes and lips seemed to smile, but the rest of her face hardly moved.
