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Jiang Yining knew it. At a time like this, if she did not add a little "excitement," even she would feel it was inappropriate. She sat back down. Old Madam Ming lifted her floral tea, took a slow sip, and raised her eyes to sweep a glance over Jiang Yining before speaking. "There is a tea party tomorrow afternoon. You will come with us." Jiang Yining looked around at everyone present
