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Jiang Wan finally sat up with dark circles under her eyes after being repeatedly 'persuaded' by Clove and Sai Niang.

”Aiyo, what's going on?” The woman who had come to comb Jiang Wan's hair was a retired palace maid who had combed it for the nobles in the palace. When she saw the dark circles around Jiang Wan's eyes, she immediately sent people to cook the White Water Eggs.

”Miss, are you worrying too much?” When she thought about how such a beautiful girl was going to marry a sickly ghost who had a long fame in the capital, the old woman who combed her hair felt a deep love for her.

Aunt Shardplate naturally knew that wasn't the case. Looking at Jiang Wan's appearance, it was obvious that she couldn't sleep because there was no one to accompany her at night.

It was just that she couldn't say it out loud.

After the time it takes to have a cup of tea, a maidservant brought over two freshly boiled white water eggs. Holding them in her hands, the maidservant gently rubbed Jiang Wan's eyes, while instructing her as if pointing at something, ”Whatever others say, it's all empty. These days, you have to fumble for yourself …”

Hearing the mumbling of the wife, Jiang Wan couldn't help but feel touched in her heart.

After the egg in her hand gradually turned cold, the dark circles around Jiang Wan's face were no longer as obvious as before. She let out a sigh of relief and said, ”We'll have a bit more makeup later.”

Jiang Wan stood up, and after taking a bath, she wore a set of white clothes and sat back down in front of the dressing table. The woman who combed her hair started to tidy up Jiang Wan's hair.

At this moment, Second Aunt, Madam Qiao, from Cat's Ear Lane, walked upstairs with Jiang Yan and with Mother Du accompanying her.

Seeing that Jiang Wan had already changed her clothes, Madam Qiao couldn't help but smile and say, ”Are they already put on makeup?”

”No, I'm waiting for you, Madam Qiao.” The woman sensibly moved the wooden comb to the side, giving Jiang Wan the spot behind her back away.

Clove respectfully handed over a red envelope and Madam Qiao accepted it with a smile.

Today, she was invited by the Qin family as a blessing.

Jiang Wan hurriedly stood up to welcome him, but was pressed back by Madam Qiao with one hand.

Jiang Yan propped up her face, half lying on the dressing table, and looked at Jiang Wan with a happy smile, ”Tell me …” Can we still play together in the future? ”

”It should be possible …” Jiang Wan answered with a guilty conscience.

In her previous life, when she entered the Crown Prince's Palace, apart from her eldest sister, Jiang Yu, she rarely interacted with these relatives.

And this time, she had married into the Jin Crown Prince's Palace. Surely, it wouldn't be like the crown prince's mansion, where the rules were so strict, right?

”You, are just thinking about playing.” Madam Qiao, on the other hand, smiled and tapped Jiang Yan's forehead, her tone full of confidence. Pet. ”Elder sister Wan'er is about to get married, but I don't know where your marriage is …”

”Mom!” Jiang Yan dragged her voice in annoyance, revealing the look of a cute little girl.

Everyone in the room covered their mouths and laughed.

Madam Qiao smiled as she received the yellow poplar comb from the hand of the old woman and gently inserted it. After entering Jiang Wan's hair that was as black as silk, he said, ”Comb it all in one go …” Comb to white hair and eyebrows... ”Miss Sanchuan, your children and grandchildren are all over the ground …”

As Jiang Wan heard her second aunt's nagging, she felt as if her chest was slowly being filled with an inexplicable emotion.

White Hair With Eyebrow... His children and grandchildren were scattered all over the ground …

In her previous life, she didn't even dare to dream about it. In this life, would she be able to achieve such happiness?

Just as she was thinking, her tears fell like rain, blooming into small light-colored flowers on her white robe.

”Eh? Why are you crying just like that? ” Jiang Yan, who had been standing at the side all this while, asked curiously, then looked at Madam Qiao and said, ”Mother, could it be that you've been too harsh on them? ”So much so that Sister Wan cried?”