Xiao Hui left in a bit of a hurry.
Anning watched her back for a while, lost in thought.
It wasn't too late yet. Xiao Yuan needed quite some time to read through his papers in the study, so after Xiao Hui left, Anning had someone send some food to Xiao Yuan while she went to Xiao Yin's room.
Xiao Yin was writing an outline.
This girl particularly enjoyed writing some scripts these days.
Whenever she had some free time, she'd write outlines and such, storing them away to reference whenever she felt like writing. When she didn't feel like writing, she'd look for a scholar to help her out.
"Mother."
Seeing Anning come in, Xiao Yin quickly put down what she was working on, stood up, and greeted her.
Anning smiled, took her hand, and sat down: "What script are you writing now?"
