Liu Yuan's Weakness
Zhao Shuning's hands were cold.
Ye Qingluan supported her up.
"Yan'Er, we're here. Let's go down."
Zhao Shuning nodded and took a deep breath. Then, she gently opened the curtain of the palanquin.
At this moment, there were hundreds of clan elders that were reflected in her eyes.
Looking at the situation, it was likely that even the old distant relatives had come.
She saw Zhao Shuning.
A trace of contempt could be seen on the faces of the elders.
Yet, to think that they would hold such a grand meeting when they went back to visit their family in the three months' time, and even invited all of their relatives who could not be bothered about the matter … If it wasn't for the Marquis of Qiang, Luo Hao, they would definitely not have come this time.
Zhao Shuning looked around.
She went through the portraits of the people in front of her one by one in her mind.
The Luo Family started from scratch.