Green Pavilion...
"Your clothes are washed and hung up.
You're worried about rain, so you hung them under the eaves.
Shall we go now?"
The patience of the Purple-tailed Flood Dragon Monarch was gradually running out.
Rose responded with a quick succession of "oh, oh, oh," while swiftly grinding the ink at the table.
The Purple-tailed Flood Dragon Monarch frowned and said anxiously, "We don't have much time left. We must meet up immediately. Time is tight!"
Rose replied, "Oh, oh, oh..."
"Saintess!" The Purple-tailed Flood Dragon Monarch was truly anxious.
Rose focused on grinding the ink, replying without looking up, "Just wait a bit, it will be ready soon. I... I must leave him a note, or he'll worry."
With that, she pulled out the high-quality rice paper the young master usually used for practice.
This was excellent rice paper, and she usually only watched the young master use it.
Unexpectedly, today she got to use it herself.
