Whether it was Song Lirong or Song Hongjiao, as daughters of concubines themselves, they surely didn't want their own children to suffer the same low status.
"Let's not dwell on that. I have some good news for you," the First Madam said, her face breaking into a wide smile.
"What is it?" Song Yunzhao asked, her curiosity piqued.
"Your eldest cousin's husband will soon be arriving in the Capital City to prepare for the Autumn Examination, and she'll be coming with him, bringing the children."
"Really? That's wonderful news." Song Yunzhao was delighted. Song Guiyi had been married for many years, and the cousins hadn't seen each other in a long time. In Song Yunzhao's mind, Song Guiyi was the spitting image of the First Madam—methodical, principled, and gentle.
