Zhang Huahan, who felt a mother's love for the first time, walked out of Wutong Courtyard excitedly and kept thinking about how she interacted with Yan Yile as she returned to her own courtyard.
"Aunt An Ran, Mother just said she will personally teach me incense burning and flower arranging tomorrow. I didn't mishear, right?"
Looking at the excited Zhang Huahan, An Ran felt a bit sad and said with a smile, "Miss, you didn't mishear. Incense burning and flower arranging are essential lessons for noble ladies. Back in the day, the Mistress and the Princess Consort learned together, and they excelled in several skills among their sisters."
Zhang Huahan paused: "Princess Consort?"
What Princess Consort?
Who is the Princess Consort?
Could one of Mother's sisters have become a Princess Consort?
An Ran thought for a moment and decided to explain the situation of the Yan Family to Zhang Huahan thoroughly, lest she makes a blunder when she goes to the provincial capital in July.
