Xiqiu subtly raised an eyebrow. Xiao Yanyi had called him out this morning and now had left the mansion again. She wondered what it was for.
After pondering for a moment, she said, "Let's go and see!"
Treasure Bead threw aside the flower hoe and, with her head held high, said to the woman beside her, "We've run out of flower fertilizer. Go get some more."
The two women, their eyes lowered, exchanged a furtive eye-roll. Who does she think she is? The Grand Dowager had sent her and Ziyang to Fourth Master's quarters; now Ziyang was a steward, and she had been sent back. No one in this mansion is a fool; everyone knows what's going on. A maid dreaming of becoming the mistress isn't unthinkable, but she should consider whether she has the fortune for it!
Though grumbling internally, the woman maintained a smile on her face, nodding and bowing, saying, "Miss Treasure Bead, please rest for a while. I will get the flower fertilizer at once."
