Shang Meiniang returned to the temporary farmhouse, saw Shang Pu awake, and hurried over to pay her respects.
"Back so soon? Didn't see the Madam Song?" Shang Pu's voice was somewhat hoarse.
Shang Meiniang shook her head, an awkward smile tugging at her lips, and said, "A reputable Imperial Decree Madam like that isn't easily seen, not like when we were doing business at the foreign firm."
In fact, during business dealings, as long as Song Ci came, it was easier to see her and exchange a few words. But now, how could it be so casual?
After all, they have their own airs to maintain.
Shang Pu was not surprised.
"Madam Song's presence is indeed formidable. On my way into the manor, there were guards layer upon layer, and in Madam's main courtyard, there were countless maids and servants, all serving her alone, truly deserving of being an Imperial Decree Madam." Shang Meiniang whispered.
