After two years of seclusion, she could finally rest. Jing Jiaren felt relaxed. After taking a bath last night and drinking the Divine Suppression Soup, Jing Jiaren slept very soundly that night.

The next morning, if Honghong hadn't growled downstairs, Jing Jiaren probably would have overslept and missed the time to participate in the oath-taking meeting. She was awakened by Honghong's roar. When she opened her eyes, she heard a mirthful female voice asking, "Honghong, your master isn't up yet?"

From the voice, she was probably the nanny her mother had brought over from the Zhang family. Jing Jiaren had called her "Grandmother Lu Mian" ever since she was young.

Jing Jiaren hurriedly got up, took off her silk jacket, and put on her coat. After she pushed open the sliding door and walked to the balcony, she leaned against the railing and shouted at Grandmother Lu Mian, who was talking to Honghong in the courtyard downstairs, "Grandmother Lu Mian, you're here so early?"

Lu Mian was an old lady who looked to be in her sixties. She was wearing a dark green dress and her slightly white long hair was neatly combed.

Lu Mian raised her head gently. When she saw Jing Jiaren, her eyes immediately revealed affection.

As soon as she woke up in the morning, Jing Jiaren's long black hair was draped behind her shoulders in a slightly messy manner. It weakened her cold aura and added a hint of gentleness to her. Looking at the woman who had become more and more slender, Lü Mian said in a soft voice, "Jiaren, your mother asked me to come over and make you a bowl of pasta."

Compared to other super worlds, the Divination Continent, which believed in divination, was somewhat superstitious.

They felt that eating pasta before participating in large-scale competitions and important occasions brought good luck.

Jing Jiaren smiled as she lamented, "My mom is really superstitious. Thank you, Grandmother Lu Mian."

"Okay."

The lock outside the door opened automatically and Lu Mian was let inside.

to her room, she entered the

same, the designs

flamboyant dress made Jing Jiaren's skin look fair and her neck look

did her hair and

Mian brought the bowl into the kitchen and said, "Your mother asked you to go to her place

"Alright, I'll go now."

After saying goodbye to Honghong, she went to the

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Zhang Zhanyi. She was an aloof and elegant

maid placed clusters of fresh flowers on the stone table. Madam Zhang chose a few of them and said, "Take the others away." The Jing family had their own Spirit Grass Academy, which also cultivated

it with a rockery. Then, a plate

"Okay."

soon as the maidservant took the bouquet away, Madam Zhang turned around and looked out of the courtyard door. When she saw the slender and elegant

pushed the door open and walked in, she walked around the camellia garden

she watched her actions. After Jing Jiaren finished fiddling, she looked at the thin bamboo in the

Zhang picked up the scissors and cut the bamboo branch on the left side of the

best," Jing

the same effect. If you're too full, it'll look messy. It's like this when it comes to arranging flowers, and it's the same when it comes to people." Madam Zhang stared at Jing Jiaren with

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