Tinglan Garden.
The old lady got up in the middle of the night, then refused to go back to sleep.
"Old madam, are you hungry? Shall I have the kitchen make you some sweet soup? You can eat it and then sleep, how about that?"
Yuan Yang gently coaxed.
The old lady shook her head, "No, no."
Yuan Yang called Zhao Si over to persuade her as well.
Zhao Si said with a smile, "Old madam, do you want to read a new storybook? At dawn, I'll go and pick one for you, I'll make sure to choose one you haven't read!"
The old lady still shook her head, "That's no good either."
The two exchanged glances, not knowing what to do.
Zhao Si asked in a low voice, "Should we… report to the young lady?"
Yuan Yang thought it over and found it feasible, so she quickly went to the main courtyard, only to be told that the young lady and the master were not there.
"What about Lord Chen Long?"
Zhao Si asked.
