The sheep horn lamps lit up one by one along the path, and Marquis Gu headed straight to Wutong Garden upon returning to the mansion.
Today, he felt truly wronged and needed his young wife to comfort him properly.
At this moment, Wutong Garden had returned to its usual lively state. Hong Ye and Cui Ming, after resting for two days and nights, were able to get up and serve again. Qin Yuan specially prepared wine and dishes to calm their nerves.
The little maids under the corridor were also lively, chatting idly in groups of two or three, watching cats and dogs fight.
From a distance, seeing the bustling house, Marquis Gu's cold and weary heart instantly softened.
Inside the room.
"Miss, we really suffered a lot, fortunately, you're fine, otherwise, I would have had to atone with my life," Hong Ye said while eating.
