Upon hearing this, a look of what seemed to be utter disdain crossed Ming Lingyi's face.
But in the end, she relented, allowing Li Yun, who she had nearly shut out, to enter the rear courtyard.
"Find a spot in the courtyard to sit. Don't wander around, and don't talk," Ming Lingyi said.
Li Yun: "..."
He had come over precisely to talk with Ming Lingyi.
But Ming Lingyi hadn't been discussing it with him; she was simply informing him of her decision.
By the time he looked up at Ming Lingyi again, she had already pulled Li Yan into the bedroom.
Some time ago, Ming Lingyi had made a belt.
Her needlework wasn't exceptional, but it was still presentable.
Ming Lingyi hadn't used many embellishments on the belt. It was a simple white sash that had a certain elegance. She had embroidered orchids onto it with silver silk thread, giving it a shimmering quality in the sunlight.
When Ming Lingyi took out the sash, Li Yan's eyes lit up.
