In the blink of an eye, the day of the flower banquet had arrived. The banquet was set in the garden of the newly built residence, which was expansive and planted with a wide variety of flowers, including some brought back from overseas. The Zhou family's garden was meticulously designed, with each type of flower placed in its designated spot, creating a visually striking effect.
At the entrance of the residence, many carriages were parked, with some families having several daughters arriving, and others coming alone.
Zhulan was in the main courtyard, listening to the reports of the maids. This flower banquet was organized by Yushuang, and the elders did not show their faces.
All the young ladies of the Zhou family had gone there, no, except for Yu Wen, who had hidden herself away in the main courtyard.
Zhulan watched Yu Wen, who was diligently copying large characters. "You, girl, would rather come and write characters than go to the garden."
