The lady shook her head in disappointment.
Her companion also sighed. "It's a pity." Unfortunately, such a beautiful girl did not have the right birth qualifications. Although birthplace did not determine everything in the upper class, it determined the value of a person, especially that of a girl.
The two of them sighed.
The breeze blew gently and the scent of flowers wafted around in the pavilion not far away. Pei Jingyu was wearing a light white pearl silk dress, and her long silky hair was styled with utmost care. She was elegantly sitting with her cousin Pei Jingshan. The two of them were sitting beside their Grandpa Pei Zhenyuan and were chatting with his friends while sipping tea.