Indeed, upon hearing the name "Temple Master Hua Yang," Mrs. Zhang's expression turned abruptly.
"Temple Master Hua Yang? You, you're the Old Empress Dowager from the palace?"
As a former Marchioness, Mrs. Zhang was of course aware of Temple Master Hua Yang's identity.
Just a few days before, when Mrs. Zhang had been out shopping and encountered Second Madam, her sister-in-law had boasted to her, saying her maternal family was seeking connections to find a way to send Second Madam's two daughters to Qingyun Temple.
Unexpectedly, while the second branch was still seeking a way, Yuanniang from the first branch had already met with Temple Master Hua Yang—and had even been kept at the Taoist Temple.
This, this… If Yuanniang were Mrs. Zhang's own daughter, Mrs. Zhang would have only been delighted to receive such news.
Yet the problem was Yuanniang wasn't her daughter.
