"Madam Ye!"
"..."
Upon arriving at the private room, several ladies stepped forward to greet. Yang Chuxia smiled and raised her hand, "Ladies, there's no need for such courtesy. Please have a seat. Ming Lan, serve the tea quickly."
The group saw Yang Chuxia smiling and chatting, assuming her to be a very kind and easygoing person.
They also noticed her young age. Even though she held a high position, it led to a sense of underestimation among the people in the room.
In their eyes, they were like mothers' age to Yang Chuxia, so they assumed she would certainly show them some respect, and thus, felt more at ease in their conversation.
"Madam Ye, you were doing well in the prosperous Capital City. Why have you come to Liao City, such a small place?" This was asked by Madam Liu.
"The Great Zhou is rich in resources, its landscapes vast. If one only stayed in one place, how could they see the magnificent scenery elsewhere?"
