Some young ladies of the Yun family showed disdainful expressions when they saw the gorgeous clothes and headdress that Nalan Yurong was wearing.
The woman was dressed up beautifully, but her clothes were made of ordinary fabric and did not have any symbols carved on them.
Those headpieces don't have any beneficial effect at all.
Although it looks luxurious, it only makes her look like a nouveau riche, without any of the grace and elegance of a girl from an aristocratic family.
What's more, this woman is obviously just a low-level warrior, who hasn't even reached the Golden Core stage. At Siam's age, she has such a low level of cultivation. No one would want her to be a laborer.
Nalan Yurong was so excited at the moment that she didn't hear the whispers and ridicules of the people around her.
Her eyes turned to Madam Yun, and she immediately pinched her thigh, causing her eyes to turn red. She rushed towards Madam Yun, "Grandma, Grandma, I finally see you. Grandma, I missed you so much!"
However, before Nalan Yurong could get close, she was pushed away by Alu who was beside Old Madam Yun.
Maotu glanced at Alu with admiration in his eyes.
Nalan Yurong came back to her senses, wiped her eyes, and stared at Madam Yun with sincerity and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was too abrupt, please forgive me. But grandma, it's because I missed you so much."
Madam Yun showed a look of surprise on her face. "You call me grandma? Who are you...?"
Nalan Yurong's eyes lit up, and she said quickly, "My name is Hexi, Grandmother. I am Daddy's daughter who was stranded in Miluo. I just met Daddy a while ago. You don't know how excited I was when I learned that I had a grandmother. I have been looking forward to meeting her!"
As soon as Nalan Yurong said this, everyone in the room exploded.
Yun Yalan was the first to change her expression and shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could my second uncle have a daughter like you?!"
Yun Tianhong also frowned and asked, "Who do you say your father is?"
Yun Feifei walked to Old Madam Yun with a cold face, gently held her shoulders, and looked at Nalan Yurong with eyes full of scrutiny and questioning.
Nalan Yurong was very proud. What if these people looked down on her? As long as she revealed her true identity, wouldn't they all beg her? Curry favor with her
Although Nalan Yurong still hasn't figured out the identity and background of that handsome man, just by looking at the respectful expressions of the Yun family servants when they saw Maotu, she knew how high her father's status was.
Nalan Yurong cleared her throat, raised her chin and said, "Didn't Maotu tell you? My father is Maotu's master!"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Yun Yalan suddenly raised her voice and said sharply, "If Second Uncle has a child, why don't we know about it?!"
Maotu did not stop Yun Yalan from calling Shengzun "Second Uncle", because she knew that this little girl truly respected her master, even more than she respected her own father Yun Tianhong.
Facing the contemptuous, sneering and disbelieving looks from the Yun family, Nalan Yurong became anxious.
She kept winking at Maotu, but Maotu didn't pay any attention to her.
Nalan Yurong had no choice but to bite the bullet and yelled, "It's true, my mother is An Lingyue. She knew my father more than 30 years ago, but later they were separated. My mother gave birth to me in Miluo. If you don't believe me, you can ask Maotu!" (To be continued)