"Madam, what should we do next?" Bihuai asked softly.
Xiqiu meticulously copied the scriptures, her posture upright without looking askance. After a long time, she finished a page before putting down her pen. She looked at Bihuai and said, "Wait a little longer!"
Bihuai did not understand. With Nanny Li and Zitan in their hands, as soon as they invited the Grand Dowager and the Marquis over for questioning, the outcome would be predictable. Bihuai couldn't grasp it and furrowed her brows, saying, "I don't understand your intentions, Madam."
This time, Bihuai's reaction and keen mind made Xiqiu very satisfied. She had an agility that steady Chunyan lacked, a meticulousness that quick Chunliu didn't possess, and more composure than Bihuai. Xiqiu felt she had not misjudged Bihuai after all.
"Think carefully." Xiqiu stood up and went to the cleansing room, leaving Bihuai standing blankly in front of the desk.
