Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 161: 131 Jiang Family has a beauty, a circle one level lower than others (2 updates)_2 Chapter 161: 131 Jiang Family has a beauty, a circle one level lower than others (2 updates)_2 The elderly lady raised her hand to adjust her gold-rimmed glasses and squinted, sizing up the newcomer until she approached and suddenly seemed to have a moment of realization, “Oh, isn’t this Shuyan? Look at my eyesight, I’m getting old and can’t see clearly anymore, I didn’t even recognize you.”

“It’s fine, you came to listen to the opera and didn’t even call me.”

“On the weekend, you surely have other plans, why would you want to spend time with an old woman like me?”

After greeting the few young ladies who came with her with some polite small talk, they fell silent, obviously not very familiar with the elderly lady.

“This must be the sister from the Tang Family,” she said with a smile toward Tang Wan.

“Let me introduce you, Wanwan, this is Xiaowu’s cousin—Shuyan,” the elderly lady made the introduction.

“Hello, Tang Wan.”

Tang Wan immediately stood up to greet her.

“I had heard from Granny that sister is beautiful, and seeing you today, it is indeed true. The southern land truly nourishes beauty; not only are you lovely to look at, but even your voice is exceptionally pleasant. Knowing you were coming, I made a special effort to see you, but just missed you as you stepped out. It’s a bit regrettable.”

Tang Wan just smiled, probably knowing that this was the cousin Jiangjiang had mentioned before.

Her grandfather and Jiang Jinsang’s grandfather were brothers, and with two generations in between, her relation to Jiang Jinsang and the others certainly couldn’t be considered particularly close.

The elderly lady spoke up, “Are you also here to listen to the opera today?”

“Yes, it’s about to start soon, so I’ll go ahead with my friends. Granny, you and Tang sister take your time and enjoy, I won’t disturb you any further,” Jiang Shuyan spoke and acted quite appropriately, not staying long after the greeting and then leaving.

The elderly lady took a sip of tea with a faint smile on her lips, her thoughts unknown.

Tang Wan did not know much about the Jiang Family’s affairs and did not inquire further.

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After the opera finished an hour later, the elderly lady specifically spoke to the manager, allowing Tang Wan to get a close look at the Cyan Feather headdress backstage.

But the manager was very busy and asked her to wait a moment before accompanying her.

“It’s fine, I can go by myself.”

“The backstage area is quite chaotic, I’m worried someone might bump into you,” the manager was also not foolish, knowing the elderly Jiang lady took special interest in her, he definitely had to be courteous.

take a quick

out back is large, and I don’t want you to get

you for

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VIP box and waited for the person designated by the manager to arrive. Peach Garden was designed in an ancient style, indeed full of twists and turns. She waited

Lady Jiang, the rustic bumpkin from the countryside, didn’t she look so

Wan raised an eyebrow, were they talking about

subconsciously looked at her clothes, thinking, ‘This is considered

marriage, and it seems that family was not

Jiang Family? Must be playing hard to get, but it seems Old Lady Jiang quite likes her, even brought her out to listen to the opera. Does she even know whose garden this

be pleasant with her, I didn’t even bother to look her

before can still be searched for on the local forums in Pingjiang. Some

has its hierarchies, not everyone who wants to

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deep, and merely having a household registration from Sijiu City might make

within

most likely see everyone else

man’s voice interrupted their

of circle

speaker from her angle, and could only

a very good

were eerily

garden is very clean, filled with only those who sing opera and

rankings, but where do

No one spoke.

pursed her lips, perhaps in these people’s eyes, she was insignificant, but

a

Tang Wan couldn’t see what she looked like, and she had no idea what her expression was,

eager to chat, there’s a teahouse not

crystal clear, and he didn’t

behind was now silent, and the crowd

lightly and said a

if you don’t respect yourselves, don’t expect others to look up to

feel it was her place to step forward, so she remained quiet. As the sound of footsteps approached,

refined, and even from his walking posture, one could tell that he was

his grace was natural, exuding