Chapter 7
When the mother-child duo took their leave from Old Madam Duke Jingguo’s home, it was still early in the day. Where Grandpa was fooling around at, they didn’t know, and the sons of the house are all at clan studies.
With the trip to her grandmother’s house today involving gratuitous screwing about with her sisters, Rong Jiahui is a little tired. She fell down on the bed as soon as she entered her room, beginning to close her eyes to rest. She has to say, this thing made out of jade, even if it’s a summer mat that’s warm and glossy and not cold at all, is superbly comfy. Comfyyy. She was originally only wanting to take a nap, but she wasn’t careful and fell into a true sleep.
When she opened her eyes again, the moon had long ago replaced the sun.
She’s never been fond of other
