She covered her mouth with her sleeve, yawned, and ignored others, slowly walking back to her room to enjoy a beautiful sleep.
Early the next morning, she first drank a bowl of hot soy milk, and only then, feeling refreshed, did she finish reading the two reports Qingluan brought back. A smile slowly curved on her lips as she said, "Interesting!"
...
That afternoon, she received a guest.
The man was of average height, and his appearance had been altered with divine skills, making him look like a blurred image in others' eyes, unable to be remembered. He entered the room, set up a barrier, and then removed the magic to reveal his true face.
"Steward Wu." She personally brewed a cup of tea for him.
