Standing outside the house, Su Liyan called into the inner room, "Mother, let's go eat. We can just leave them be."
"Alright. It's cold out, let me put on another layer," Su Liyan's mother replied from inside.
Two trusted men, dusty from their journey, headed for Lu Yuan's room.
Su Liyan stopped them, asking, "Is something the matter?"
"Oh, Young Madam, it's nothing important. The Young Master just had us deliver some silver taels to the shopkeeper at the Post House outside the city. We've finished our task and came to report," one of the men replied.
"Oh, that. Alright, I understand. I'll pass the message on for you. Go on and eat." Su Liyan was trying to send the two men away so they wouldn't disturb her man's sweet dreams.
Who would have guessed that Lu Yuan was already getting restless?
The two men bowed with clasped hands. "Very well, Young Madam."
'My man is marrying four women, yet he's still thinking about the common folk. I really do admire that,' Su Liyan thought.
