Duan Ling rubbed his nose. "Of course she can come, I'm just a little surprised. After all, didn't she just return to the Capital City from Yangzhou not long ago?" He then turned to Zhi Wan eagerly. "Cousin Zhi Wan, come, let me take you inside. I'll have the Post House Manager pick out a nice courtyard for you."
Just as Zhi Wan was about to nod, she heard her cousin's cold, displeased voice. "You seem to have a lot of free time. Is all your official business finished?"
Duan Ling was taken aback. "Well, you're here, aren't you?" he said sheepishly. "I'm allowed to take a breather, right?"
"So because I'm here, you can slack off?" Lu Zhan frowned.
Duan Ling: "..."
"Go back to your work. I will take care of my cousin myself. You don't need to concern yourself," Lu Zhan said in a low voice. He then turned his head to Zhi Wan. "Follow me."
"I know," Zhi Wan replied, following him into the post house.
