Chen Xuan responded, "This just gave me an excuse."
"Hoo... Hoo..."
Moments later, faint snores echoed from within the red curtains.
"It seems truly tiring these past few days."
Chen Xuan chuckled lightly to himself.
While the field won't be ruined by plowing, it can indeed be exhausted.
Quietly, he exited the curtains and walked into the small courtyard.
"Sister Qing Lian."
At this moment, another maid of Lady Liu came over, extending a hand as well.
The scene left Chen Xuan a bit dumbfounded.
"What's the matter?"
"Sister said she'd bring me some fine rouge from outside. You didn't forget, did you?"
The young woman looked a bit disappointed.
"Oh... you see, sister is getting forgetful. Here it is, I didn't forget to give it to you."
With that, Chen Xuan took out a pink box from his bosom and placed it in her hand.
There's no denying that Qing Lian is meticulous in her work.
This was something Chen Xuan had specially handed to him before he left.
"Thank you, sister!"
