"Yes, I lost my parents when I was young." Zhang Xinlan nodded, "I grew up following my cousin, she is five years older than me, sometimes she's more like a mother to me."
"If that's the case, madam, you might as well sincerely pray, maybe Madam Feng will be rewarded for her good deeds." Yang Ruxin glanced at Zhang Xinlan in the mirror.
"Certainly." The smile on Zhang Xinlan's face became somewhat unnatural, but she didn't say anything more, though her hands were much stiffer as she styled Yang Ruxin's hair, needing two attempts to complete the bun.
"Thank you for your effort, madam." Yang Ruxin didn't mind, "To be honest, your skills are much better than Chai Qin's."
Zhang Xinlan smiled slightly.
In the hall, Fa Hanxing had already prepared a sumptuous feast. Because they didn't know when Yang Ruxin would wake up, Dao Xuzi and the others had already started eating.
When Yang Ruxin arrived, Fa Hanxing ordered some new dishes to be served again.
