Old Lady Zhou looked at the wealthy young woman supported by a maid. It's been more than half a year since they last met, and she seemed to look wealthier and more beautiful. The bitterness often seen in her eyes before had almost faded away, replaced by a kinder and more gentle appearance, suggesting she was living a carefree and content life.
Looking at her demeanor now, if someone didn't know her background, who would believe this woman grew up in a small scholar family in the countryside? It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say she belonged to some affluent family, would it?
Old Lady Zhou had a complicated look in her eyes, her feelings indescribable.
"Is this, Auntie Zhou, is this your Meiniang?" Aunt Gui widened her eyes, finally recognizing Madam Zhou.
