Shao Wanru took out a handkerchief and gently wiped her delicate cheeks. She looked up with a smile and said, "Sisters will marry a good husband, Grandmother. You don't have to worry about that."

"Fifth Sister is right, Grandma. Everything will be better in the future! Our Misses will marry into good families. You can rest assured!"

Zhao Xiran was always good at catching chances to flatter herself. On hearing what Old Madam said, Zhao Xiran hastened to ...