"Lady, Qing Jieyu has arrived." Feng Yin poured a cup of tea for Li Yuyu, observing her expression carefully and whispered.
Li Yuyu took the tea bowl, sipped the tea, and her eyes instantly brightened.
"Good tea! It's really delicious!"
Feng Yin: ? Did you not hear what I just said?
"Lady, lady," Hua Yin lifted her skirt as she hurriedly ran in from outside, slightly out of breath due to her haste, with a layer of sweat on her forehead: "You should quickly go to the West Warm Pavilion and take a look."
"What happened?" Li Yuyu asked curiously.
This is the Yangxin Hall, what could possibly make Hua Yin so anxious?
"Lady, Qing Jieyu has been invited to the West Warm Pavilion by Mr. Shen!"
Hua Yin was extremely anxious; she didn't like Qing Jieyu.
Li Yuyu blinked her eyes: "If she comes, she comes. Why are you upset?"
