After two years of seclusion, she could finally rest. Jing Jiaren felt relaxed. After taking a bath last night and drinking the Divine Suppression Soup, Jing Jiaren slept very soundly that night.
The next morning, if Honghong hadn't growled downstairs, Jing Jiaren probably would have overslept and missed the time to participate in the oath-taking meeting. She was awakened by Honghong's roar. When she opened her eyes, she heard a mirthful female voice asking, "Honghong, your master isn't up yet?"
From the voice, she was probably the nanny her mother had brought over from the Zhang family. Jing Jiaren had called her "Grandmother Lu Mian" ever since she was young.
Jing Jiaren hurriedly got up, took off her silk jacket, and put on her coat. After she pushed open the sliding door and walked to the balcony, she leaned against the railing and shouted at Grandmother Lu Mian, who was talking to Honghong in the courtyard downstairs, "Grandmother Lu Mian, you're here so early?"
