May this scumbag husband, who favored his concubine over his wife, rest in peace.

Thinking of this, Wen Siyu couldn't help but complain about Old Madam Wen again.

It wasn't her own idea to go on a blind date; Madam Wen is making too many decisions on her own!

Just then, a voice rang out from the side: "Miss Wen, why don't you go down and join the fun?"

Wen Siyu turned her head to look impatiently.

The newcomer was dressed in a magnificent brocade robe and wore a jade crown, exuding an extraordinary air.

Such people are everywhere here, but outside, they are one in a hundred.

Wen Siyu frowned impatiently: "This is my home. I can be wherever I want. It's none of your business."

Everyone who came to this matchmaking banquet was from a prominent family. The young master was clearly taken aback by Wen Siyu's words and was stunned for a moment.

Wen Siyu frowned again: "Why aren't you leaving yet?"

The young master realized what was happening and left with a stiff face.

Watching the young master's retreating figure, Wen Siyu couldn't help but grit her teeth.

What kind of person is he to dare to hit on her!

She couldn't help but think of Lu Chengyuan again.

She really didn't understand what was so good about her cousin who had already been married once.

Not only is she no longer chaste, but she's also not as young as herself, so why does Lu Chengyuan only have eyes for Wen Yuanshu?

Is it just because of Wen Yuanshu's face?

As luck would have it, Wen Siyu had just turned around when she saw Wen Yuanshu arriving for lunch right at mealtime, and she couldn't help but grit her teeth.

Wen Yuanshu was slightly taken aback when she met Wen Siyu's clearly unfriendly gaze.

Wen Siyu glared at her, then turned and left.

Watching her retreating figure, Chunhua was stunned: "Is she possessed?"

Wen Yuanshu watched her retreating figure, lost in thought.

"Miss?" Chunhua looked at her with concern. "Miss, what are you thinking about?"

Wen Yuanshu came to her senses: "It's nothing, let's go."

"Yes."

Just like last time, everyone gathered together for a meal and then dispersed.

This was the second matchmaking banquet held by the General's Mansion, which showed the Wen family's eagerness. So, just a few days after the banquet ended, many families sent invitations to the General's Mansion, all wanting to form a marriage alliance with the Wen family.

They weren't unaware that Wen Qinglan was just a cousin, but the fact that the family was willing to hold two matchmaking banquets for such a cousin was enough to show how much the Wen family valued her.

However, they weren't foolish enough to use their sons, who were supposed to be the future of their families, for marriage alliances. Most of them were illegitimate sons or second sons, and most of them were after Wen Qinglan.

After all, Wen Qinglan had been in the capital for a longer time, and judging from the behavior of the two sisters that day, Wen Qinglan was more likable.

Wen Qinglan stared at the thick stack of invitations, momentarily speechless.

Is she...that popular in the capital?

"These were all sent by the families who attended the banquet a few days ago?" Wen Qinglan asked again and again, still not entirely convinced.

The maidservant beside her nodded: "Yes, Miss, please rest assured. I have carefully compared this booklet with the list of attendees at the banquet, and there is no error."

Since what happened last time, she has become more cautious and careful.

Wen Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the invitations with peace of mind.

In contrast, Wen Siyu was far worse off, with only two or three letters in hand.

Wen Siyu believed she was better than Wen Qinglan in every way, but the contrast before her was so stark that she couldn't swallow her anger. She immediately said sarcastically, "Sister, you really have a way of thinking about marrying a good man since you were little. You've done a lot of work these past few years. I wonder what you've been doing since you came to the capital to be so popular!"

Hearing her words, Wen Qinglan bit her lip, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.

However, before she could speak, Wen Siyu continued, "But in the end, I might not lose to you, sister! Just you wait and see!"

After saying that, Wen Siyu turned and left.

She casually tossed those few posts onto the table.