"Hm." Yang Ruxin smiled faintly, not surprised in the slightest. After all, girls marrying at thirteen or fourteen was quite common in this era.
Xiaoyu saw that she wasn't interested and changed the topic, chatting about other things instead.
While they were chatting, Li Jiamei came over with her younger sister, Li Jiaya.
"Xinxin." Li Jiamei, who had returned today to bring festival gifts to her family, came over with a basket on her arm. "Xiaoyu's here too, I see."
"Jiamei Sis is back." Yang Ruxin and Xiaoyu greeted her warmly.
"You sent so many gifts over, but we don't have much to offer in return. I made these mugwort sachets for your younger siblings. They're for warding off evil spirits… Xiaoyu's already delivered yours to your home." Li Jiamei said as she handed over the basket.
"Jiamei Sis's embroidery is truly second to none." Yang Ruxin accepted the basket with a smile. "I'll thank you on behalf of everyone."
