Agarwood Pavilion, back courtyard.
When Xingxing returned, Su Jin was still asleep.
She sat by the ice basin making knots.
After about a quarter of an hour, Su Jin woke up.
"Miss, you're awake?" called Xingxing.
Su Jin lazily stretched her body.
Xingxing recounted to Su Jin what happened when she delivered the tremella soup to Qingqiu Garden.
"Mrs. Li is so overbearing; I only gave her a small lesson," said Xingxing.
"Miss, when will she finally get her comeuppance?"
Xingxing was impatient by nature.
She comforted Xique in that way because Xique couldn't stand up to Mrs. Li.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have been pushed down and cut her hand.
She always avenged her grievances.
It was good enough that she didn't rob others, so how could she allow others to rob her?
Su Jin, sitting on the small couch, said, "It should be a few more days."
She couldn't be certain exactly how many days.
