*Creakkk.* The Mu Estate's pitch-black gate was pushed open from the inside.
The person's voice was heard before she came into view, and a faint fragrance assaulted the senses.
"Ahahaha. This is Miss Qiao, right? Come, come, come, let Concubine Mother take a look! Tut tut tut, you really have grown up so pretty and vivacious."
The woman was wearing a pastel-patterned satin skirt, with a gold-leafed indigo coat over it. A sunflower ornament adorned her forehead. Her figure was well-developed and proportioned, making her look lithe and graceful.
At this moment, the corners of the woman's mouth and eyes were marked with smiles. She affectionately held that young lady's hand and spoke as if they were very intimate.
The young lady was a bit ill at ease. She looked timidly at that woman. "You, you are, Concubine Shi?"
