"My fourth aunt... probably..." Lady Chiang mumbled indistinctly, only saying half a sentence before stopping.
Old Master Lian sat at the edge of the kang, his head lowered in contemplation for a long while.
"Old Fourth and Old Fourth's wife, both are people who care about appearances. Whatever comes and goes in our house, they probably know. Even if they notice something, they probably won't say anything. At Zhizhi's grand wedding, everyone needs to save face…and we've all come from hard times, there's no need for so many formalities… No matter what, the couple manages well on the surface." Old Master Lian closed his eyes, talking to himself.
"Go buy another piece of cloth, quickly make something, and switch back the shoe tops, say it was taken by mistake." After a while of muttering to himself, Old Master Lian opened his eyes and instructed.
