Yan Mingqiu was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Yeah. But regarding the date, Mom, you should discuss it again with my sisters-in-law and pick an auspicious day. It doesn't necessarily have to be on that birthday."
Lu Family's elderly matriarch agreed, "Of course."
While speaking, she instructed the staff, "Take my granddaughter-in-law to try on the dress."
"Certainly, Madam Lu," two staff members smiled invitingly, "Third Young Madam, please."
Third Young Madam?
Ran Yu's face flushed with embarrassment as she had no choice but to get up and follow them towards the dressing room.
Lu Xiaoqian, who was originally clinging to Ran Yu, also began to follow, but as he approached, the door to the room "snap" closed in his face.
The little one became anxious, turned around, pointed at the door with his small finger, and cried out with a look of grievance, "Xiaoyin?"
