Dingyuan City isn't far from Molan, but by winter, it becomes extraordinarily cold.
One early morning, as Jiang Li stepped out of the inn, she couldn't help but sneeze.
Tonger hurriedly draped a cloak over Jiang Li, saying, "Madam mustn't catch a cold; it's terribly uncomfortable to travel with one."
"Where's Jih Heng?" Jiang Li asked. When she woke up, Jih Heng was already not in the room. Bai Xue came over and said, "My lord knew you liked the red bean cakes we bought last night, so he went out early to buy some for you. Hongfu Restaurant only sells twenty portions of red bean cakes a day, and my lord was afraid there wouldn't be any left if he went too late. When your servant got up today, my lord was already heading out the door."
Tonger snickered, "My lord is really good to Madam."
