Chen Yuan pushed the door open and entered, the room filled with the fragrance of orchids, with faint sounds of laughter like silver bells drifting in.
In the front hall, there were beautiful maids of Hu People, a few of them chatting and laughing, embroidering tiny clothes with pink lotus flowers. Beside them, a middle-aged woman was teaching stitch by stitch. These Hu women were clumsy but happy to learn.
Upon seeing the door open and someone entering, the Hu women quickly restrained their laughter, put down their needles and threads, hurriedly got up, and came forward to kneel in greeting.
Chen Yuan waved his hand, then rushed towards the inner hall.
The Hu women patted their chests cautiously, then turned back, their expressions even more joyous.
The General has returned!
But as they turned, they saw the Han woman teaching them embroidery and sewing with a look of shock.
"Nanny, what's wrong?"
