On Yao Mengxian's head was a gold-filigree jeweled peony hairpin, and a gold-inlaid ruby half-wing butterfly hairpin was inserted in her bun, making the young girl appear lively.
Mrs. Dai couldn't help but nod, feeling that she was dressed festively and not in a shabby manner! She wondered where all these messy rumors in the Capital came from.
Yao Mengxian immediately bowed her head shyly, "The Heir's wife has praised me too much; the Heir's wife is the true beauty. Just now when I saw you for the first time, I was completely stunned."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Dai was momentarily taken aback, then her face blossomed with a smile, "Oh my! Such a sweet talker, it's no wonder Madam Yao hasn't come to the mansion lately; it turns out she has someone so eloquent at home, how could she think of my clumsy words?"
