Xiao Yixun has never been one for holiday rituals, so even on New Year's Eve, she was the first to retire to her room.
Seeing Xiao Yixun had already gone to rest, Lin Wanwan noticed that little Qingyu and her group of maids and companions were still playing wildly in the village. It was already three quarters past eleven, so she sent someone to collect the children and send them to bed.
To Lin Wanwan, staying up on New Year's Eve wasn't a necessary ritual.
Last year, she stayed up all night because there were people to keep her company in leisure, making peach charms, practicing calligraphy, and listening to music, which was quite enjoyable.
This year, there were fewer people at home to pass the time with, so she couldn't endure staying up long.
Even though there were dozens more servants than last year, the hierarchy was distinct, and they couldn't engage freely with Lin Wanwan.
Once midnight passed, Lin Wanwan began to yawn repeatedly.
