This evening, Yueyao practiced her calligraphy in the study as usual.
Xiang Wei said, "Miss, on such a joyous day, why not take the night off? Even Great Grandfather has two days of rest each month. Taking one night off wouldn't be too much, would it?"
Yueyao seemed not to hear Xiang Wei's words, focusing intently on her writing.
Helplessly, Xiang Wei said, "Miss, you're entering the imperial palace tomorrow. If you look tired, it would be disrespectful to the Empress Dowager, and Mingzhu would surely nag you about it too!"
Yueyao paused for a moment before responding, "All right, I will go to sleep after practicing for another half an hour."
Half an hour later, after Yueyao finished washing up, she lay in bed. Her schedule was so fixed that she couldn't fall asleep before her usual time, even as she lay there.
