"Commandery Princess, I have brewed some flower tea and prepared some snacks," Tu Bai appeared with a bright smile.
Yin Zhu chimed in with a smile, "The Commandery Princess has been sleeping all afternoon. It's almost evening. Only then did I dare to wake the Commandery Princess."
Two familiar smiling faces, like a clear spring, gurgling into the heart.
A warmth spread through Jiang Shaohua's heart, and her muddled and gloomy mind suddenly cleared. The fragrance of flower tea and snacks lingered around her nose, her stomach empty and growling.
"Quick, bring them over."
The two maids responded happily, one holding snacks, the other pouring hot tea, both presenting them to the Commandery Princess.
A plate of snacks entered her mouth, and half a pot of fragrant flower tea was consumed, reviving her strength and spirit.
Those gut-wrenching, heart-piercing past memories suddenly became light and airy. That persistent face quietly faded away.
