As luck would have it, on the way to Moon Viewing Pavilion, Hua Manman happened to run into Wen Zhaorong.
The moment Wen Zhaorong saw Hua Manman, she immediately hurried over and greeted her warmly.
"It's been a while, Princess Consort Zhao. You're looking as lovely and radiant as ever!"
Hua Manman immediately put on a business-like smile and exchanged a few pleasantries with her.
She wasn't familiar with Wen Zhaorong at all.
Normally, after a brief exchange of greetings, they would have politely gone their separate ways.
Wen Zhaorong, however, lacked this self-awareness.
She even took the initiative to link arms with Hua Manman, speaking with cloying affection.
"You rarely come to the palace. Why don't I show you around?"
Hua Manman struggled to pull her arm back. "Thank you for the kind offer, Wen Zhaorong, but I came to the palace this time to see Hua Zhaorong. She should be waiting for me, and I can't be late. I hope you'll understand."
