A maidservant rushed in and, upon seeing Ye Muyu, hurriedly greeted her, "Lady, the master has returned."
"Really?" Ye Muyu accidentally dropped the mold she was holding and quickly turned to walk outside.
Su Mei hurried after her to drape a cloak over her shoulders. "Lady, take it slow. The master should freshen up first. You haven't even put on your outer garment yet."
The room was warm, but it was already the deep of winter outside, snowflakes falling, and the entire mansion gate had to be swept daily to ensure normal passage.
Reminded of this, Ye Muyu realized, "I almost forgot."
"The lady is eager to see the master. When the master knows, he will surely be delighted." Chun Xing, bold as always, knowing the good relationship between them, playfully teased without hesitation.
Ye Muyu understood her nature—it was her own indulgence—so she naturally wouldn't be angry.
