Xie Wanqing grew increasingly irritated the more she thought about it; her good mood from the past few days vanished completely upon hearing the name Lu Ziyuan.
Back in Xuanhua Courtyard, she didn't even bother to check the accounts, and instead picked up a random book to distract herself.
Unawares, the sky outside had darkened by the time Pei Yuqing entered and saw the young girl lounging on a chaise longue, idly flipping through the pages of a book.
Upon hearing his footsteps, Xie Wanqing lazily lifted her eyes, then lowered them again.
Her demeanor made Pei Yuqing raise an eyebrow slightly. He took a few steps closer, scrutinizing her for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "What's the matter? Who's made our Wanwan unhappy?"
Soon after their marriage, he took on an official position, and now had just returned from the palace without changing out of his vermilion official robe, which only accentuated his elegance and charm.
