Unbeknownst to all, noon had arrived, and Xiao Keyan led the group of noblewomen to the hall for lunch.
The crowd noticed that Ye Yueying had been arranged to sit at the same table as Princess Chun'an, and their expressions subtly shifted once again.
The official purpose of today's banquet was crafting flower lanterns, but everyone understood the unspoken intentions behind it.
Could it be that the Prince Residence had taken a liking to this orphan?
At the dining table, Xiao Keyan smiled at Yan Qi. "Seventh cousin, Miss Ye is a friend of mine. You should get to know each other."
After all, they were relatives. Her eldest uncle and aunt had always treated them well, and she didn't wish for any irreconcilable conflict between her future sister-in-law and her seventh cousin.
Yan Qi looked at Ye Yueying, her expression tinged with defiance.
