Du Yunluo woke up from her afternoon nap, enjoying some snacks while chatting with Jin Rui.
Every day at the end of November was full of urgency and anticipation. But once the twelfth lunar month began, Du Yunluo felt a sense of calm wash over her.
There were just a few days left.
With a cheerful smile, Jin Rui said, "Just now, the lady sent someone to deliver some fresh eggs and produce from the farm.
The lady has been so busy lately that she hasn't had time to play mahjong.
The servants are joking that once the New Year comes, with both the madam and the young wife pregnant, the lady won't find enough players for a table."
Du Yunluo wiped her hands, about to speak, when she heard footsteps outside.
Her eyes lit up at once.
Now that moving was inconvenient, she couldn't rush out at any noise, so Du Yunluo slowly stood up.
The curtain lifted, revealing Mu Lianxiao's figure, and Du Yunluo's smile grew deeper.
