Mingzhu's face bore a cold smile. If Maternal Aunt Liu was merely preparing a gift for her, she might have given Maternal Aunt Liu some face, but the gift from Maternal Aunt Liu clearly outshone that of Lady Niu. A concubine actually trying to outshine the Lady of the house in front of the new bride was simply preposterous.
Mingzhu smiled faintly, "Thank you, Maternal Aunt." After saying this, she signaled Zhi Qin with a look, and Zhi Qin immediately stepped forward to take the Red Gold Flat Hairpin from Maternal Aunt Liu's hands.
Seeing this, the smile could no longer be maintained on Maternal Aunt Liu's face. Maternal Aunt Liu had been in the Inner Courtyard for more than ten years, yet she had never lost face like she did today.
Niu Yanghui stood in front of the young man and said, "Mingzhu, this is Yangye."
