The hall was empty, and Nanny Cen was leading the maids in tidying up. There were originally five or six old women left in the courtyard to keep watch and clean daily. There wasn't much to tidy up anymore; Nanny Cen was just making the bed and organizing all the items Xiqiu used. Xiqiu entered the room, the curtains still the color of sky blue, with green bamboo embroidered on the hanging drapes, the leaves rising and spreading to the ceiling. A gentle breeze blew in through the window, causing the bamboo leaves to flutter, and a faint sweet fragrance wafted through the air.
After changing clothes in the restroom, Bihuai asked, "Madam, should someone go find Fourth Master?"
