Hearing this, Lin Xiaoyue's appetite was completely disrupted by the sudden surge of emotions.
After dismissing the guards, she asked the maid to lay out writing tools, planning to copy some scriptures to calm her mood. Just as she was about to start, Lin Xiaorou appeared at the door.
Lin Xiaoyue looked at the woman standing at the entrance, smiling and graceful, and frowned slightly, "Didn't I tell you to leave? Why are you still here?"
Unlike the others who were easily embarrassed, Lin Xiaorou had long decided to stay rooted in the Champion Scholar Mansion, knowing she had nowhere to go back in Jizhou. Seeing Lin Xiaoyue attempting to drive her out, her smile deepened, "Mr. Qi just left, and you're already so angry. If you miss him so much, why not follow him?"
The hand holding the brush paused slightly, lips pressed together.
Follow him?
She had never thought about it.
She just felt she should stay home and wait for him to return.
