Birthday Party
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THE ZHAO FAMILY HOMEwas warm and welcoming, with lanterns lit in the evening dusk and the sound of laughter spilling from the open windows.
Wren stood at the door, clutching her gift, a package containing a nightgown, chemise, and matching stockings, all in a soft lavender that she thought would suit Mei-Lin.She was trying not to be nervous.This was Jin's home.His family, and especially his mother, who already disapproved of her, were inside.It was a little intimidating.
"Stop fidgeting," Sara whispered beside her.They'd met at the shop so they could arrive together."You look beautiful.The gift is perfect, and Mei-Lin specifically invited you."
Before Wren could respond, the door opened.
Mei-Lin beamed at them."You're here!Come in, come in!"
The interior was lovely, with comfortable furniture, good quality but not ostentatious.Warm woods, soft lighting, the smell of good food were the first impressions.A home that had risen from lower to middle class and was proud of it.
Several people were already there.Kenji was standing near the fireplace with Jin, Sara's uncle, the cheese merchant and her husband, and Mei-Lin's parents.
Zhao Wei, Jin's father, approached immediately with a welcoming smile."You must be Wren!I've heard a great deal about you.Please, come in."
He was kind-faced, with the comfortable confidence of a successful merchant.Nothing like the calculating intensity of Viktor or the stern authority of Jin.
"Thank you for having me," Wren said.
"Of course!Any friend of Mei-Lin's is welcome here."He led them toward a refreshment table."My daughter speaks very highly of you."
Zhao Lin, Jin's mother, was across the room in conversation with another guest, but Wren felt her gaze like a physical weight, assessing...judging.
"Ignore her," Mei-Lin whispered, appearing at Wren's elbow."She's in 'hostess mode.'Can't be too rude with guests watching."
"Happy birthday," Wren said, offering the wrapped package."But maybe...open this later?With just the ladies?"
Mei-Lin's eyes lit up with understanding."Silk items?"
"Yes."
"Oh, Mother's going to hate that she can't criticize them."Mei-Lin grinned wickedly."Perfect.Come on, let me introduce you to everyone properly."
