"Ah, right." Shen Yaowei suddenly patted her forehead with her hand, then pretended to be enlightened. "How could I forget to congratulate you, Aunt! Yu Linlang can finally be with Prince Zhao. Lovers will eventually get together!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the smile on Song Lingyun's face disappeared.
To be someone's bed-warming concubine, what was the point of saying that lovers would eventually get married?!
Can't this fool shut up if she doesn't know how to say nice things?
"Granny Yuan, go to my treasure vault later and choose some gifts for Yu Linlang. Take it as my dowry for Yu Linlang," Shen Yaowei said to Granny Yuan seriously.
When Song Lingyun heard this, her ugly expression instantly softened. "Actually, you don't have to spend so much money. I also prepared some dowry for Linlang."
Granny Yuan glanced at Shen Yaowei helplessly.
Her Miss was really too kind.
