The Lucky Heiress-Chapter 370 - : No Chance to Clear the Name_l

Chapter 370: Chapter 370: No Chance to Clear the Name_l

Overhearing the two, Wei Ruo quickly understood their intentions for the day.

It seemed that they intended to clarify some rumors, taking advantage of the recent uproar.

After all, the rumors outside were just that, rumors. No one had personally seen Wei Qingwan do anything inappropriate. Regardless of how rampant the rumors were, as long as they didn’t admit to them, there was still room for maneuver.

After finishing, Wei Qingwan glanced in the direction of Wei Ruo.

The confidence she had to blatantly lie in front of Wei Ruo was due to her assumption that Wei Ruo wouldn’t dare expose her.

If Wei Ruo uncovered the truth, not only would Wei Qingwan’s reputation be destroyed, but so would Wei Ruo’s, so Wei Qingwan was not worried in the slightest.

Wei Ruo, catching Wei Qingwan’s gaze, smirked slightly before nonchalantly adding, “Not just that she was unhappy, my little sister was also disciplined by our family a few days ago. She has been recuperating and still feels weak. She is accompanying me out today only out of filial piety, not wanting to worry mother.” fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

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The ladies present looked astonished at her words.

Disciplined by the family? What grave mistake had been made?

Top-tier families with strict leadership usually had house rules, yet they generally only meted out minor punishments such as kneeling in the ancestral hall or copying family doctrines. It was only the ones who severely violated the family rules who were disciplined this way.

Especially for a woman like Wei Qingwan, if she had really been disciplined, it must have been for something un-pardonable.

If it really was like that, a woman of that kind would definitely have difficulty finding a good marriage. No reputable family would want a woman who had committed a severe mistake.

Feeling the peculiar gazes of the ladies, Wei Qingwan’s face visibly paled.

She did not expect Wei Qingruo to be so outrageous as to publicly mention that she had been punished by the family. Wasn’t she afraid that spreading this truth might tarnish her own reputation as well? Or was she trying to drag her down with her since her engagement with the Xiu Family was called off?

Lady Yun had not expected Wei Ruo to divulge such a private matter either, her face quickly turning ashen: “Ruoruo, what nonsense are you talking?” immediately, Wei Ruo put on a look of fear, covering her mouth with her hand, acting as if she had just realized that she had said something wrong, and quickly veered the topic to Lady Yuan: “Madam, I recently acquired a fine piece of cloth, which I would like to give to you. I hope you won’t mind.

Lady Yun and Wei Qingwan could not believe she would spill such a family secret, not understanding that Wei Ruo didn’t care about her own reputation. If she didn’t care about herself, why would she consider Wei Qingwan?

If it wouldn’t seem rude to debunk her mother’s lie in public, Wei Ruo would dare to even declare that Wei Qingwan’s secret meeting with a man was true.

“Oh, let me see, what kind of fine fabric has little sister Ruoruo obtained.” With a smile at the corner of her mouth, Lady Yuan knew Wei Ruo had done it on purpose. She did not think there was anything inappropriate about Wei Ruo’s eye for an eye attitude.

Wei Ruo then waved her hand, and Xiumei brought a piece of cloth.

Qingyi, upon receiving the cloth from Xiumei, handed it to Lady Yuan. Lady Yuan extended her hand, rubbing the surface of the fabric softly.

She then picked up a corner for a closer look.

“This fabric is very delicate, and noticeably lighter than usual fabric. The color is also very unique, something I have never seen before,” Lady Yuan commented.

This fabric was pinkish-purple, it was a hue of purple, but not as bright. It was a shade of grayish purple that Lady Yuan had never seen before.

The other madams standing alongside also crowded around to appreciate the fabric in Lady Yuan’s hands. They too found the fabric to be softer and more lightweight than usual, and the color to be unusual.

Lady Yuan invited the other ladies to feel the fabric too: “Ladies, why don’t you feel it too? Isn’t this fabric softer, more delicate, and lighter than usual?” Upon Lady Yuan’s invitation, the ladies drew closer and even stretched their hands to touch the fabric.

Indeed, just as Lady Yuan had described, the fabric was highly comfortable, and the unusual color made it clear that this was an excellent piece of cloth.

“Where did elder sister Wei find such fabric? Forgive me for my ignorance, but I do not recognize the maker of this fabric,” Madam Liu asked.

The major fabric producers were well known to these ladies, none of which produced fabric with characteristics similar to the one in their hands.

“This fabric was a gift from a friend. Apparently it is produced by a workshop named the Brocade Weaving Workshop. They only make a few pieces each year, and exclusively for regular customers, which is why not many people are aware of it,” Wei Ruo answered.

This response intensified the curiosity of the ladies.

Items known and worn by fewer people stood out more when showcased. Given that the fabric was indeed beautiful and comfortable, it would presumably make for a great outfit.

Lady Yuan, observing Wei Ruo’s attire, commented, “The attire you are wearing today is also made from this fabric, isn’t it, Ruoruo? No wonder the color of your clothing is so unique.”

Wei Ruo’s attire for the day was a soft blue, a much lighter and milder hue than the usual indigo color created by woad dye.

Upon hearing this, the ladies scrutinized Wei Ruo’s dress once more. Before this, they had noticed Wei Ruo’s attire. The color was indeed distinct from the usual blue garments, besides, as she moved about, she appeared light and charming.

Initially, they had intended to inquire about this later, now they have received the answer directly. The attire was made from this unique fabric.

The ladies collectively made admiring remarks:

“The garments made from this fabric indeed look outstanding!”

“Exactly, especially when a naturally pretty person like elder sister Wei wears it, it appears even more graceful.”

“The dress is pretty, and the person wearing it is even prettier.”

Wei Ruo responded: “You flatter me, ladies. It’s all thanks to the fantastic job done by the workshop that made these clothes.”

The ladies continued to ask Wei Ruo further details about this unusual fabric. Wei Ruo patiently answered each of their queries.

Meanwhile, Lady Yun and Wei Qingwan, being isolated on the side, were noticeably upset. They wanted to find an opportunity to explain Wei Ruo’s claim about Wei Qingwan facing family punishment but didn’t find any.

The ladies weren’t very interested in Wei Qingwan’s issues anyway. She wasn’t a significant figure; whether she had done something wrong did not matter much to them.

During the play, the Wei family members were seated at the back, while Wei Ruo was invited by Lady Yuan to sit with her in the front row.

Lady Yuan smiled at Wei Ruo and said: “I heard that a few ladies have asked you to buy fabric for them.. You have made some more silver now, haven’t you?”