After washing up, she sat down at the table to have breakfast. Before she had even finished a bowl of porridge, someone came to urge her to go to the Marquis's residence.

Jiang Wei ate slowly and deliberately, saying she would go in a little while. After finishing her meal, Jiang Wei changed her clothes and walked to the gate of Breeze Courtyard with a hot water bottle in her hands.

Then, Granny Lü, who served Lady Chang'an, walked to the courtyard gate.

Her mistress had sent someone to invite her early in the morning, but she dawdled and didn't leave the house for a long time, so they couldn't get her to come. This made her have to make a trip herself in this cold weather.

He felt an overwhelming sense of disgust towards Jiang Wei. How dare the daughter of a sixth-rank official put on airs in front of the Lady of the Marquis's household? He couldn't help but ridicule her, "Miss Jiang, you have quite the airs. You dare to act so arrogantly and make excuses when the Lady of the Marquis's household invites you."

Jiang Wei gave Granny Lü a cold look. "Let's go! It's so cold. It's kind of Madam Hou to think of me, someone who has caught a cold. If we delay any longer, Madam Hou will probably send someone to invite you again. I have no choice but to say that you are incompetent."

Dewdrop followed behind Jiang Wei, muttering, "They don't even invite people to funerals this often."

Granny Lü was so angry her face turned green. She was someone who served the Lady of the Marquis and Jiang Wei's mother-in-law. How could she not even have this much sense? She really was from a small, insignificant family.

Jiang Wei boarded the carriage and headed towards the Marquis of Chang'an's residence. The carriage stopped halfway there.

The coachman said that the carriage ahead had broken down and couldn't pass; they would have to wait a while or take a detour.

"Why aren't you leaving? What are you doing! Are you trying to stall for time again? Now you're scared, why did you pretend to annul the engagement to get our young master to coax her? You've miscalculated."

"You want to throw a tantrum without even considering your own limitations? I think you should hurry up and go; maybe the Lady of the Marquis will be in a better mood, and these frightened days will be easier." Granny Lü finally found a reason to lash out, shouting from behind.