Lin Ming smiled faintly and said, "Life here is too comfortable and luxurious. The quiet days at the Seven Profound Martial Mansion are more suited to focused cultivation."
"I see... Brother Lin, you are too diligent. Truly, a proper rest is also good. It isn't necessarily a good thing for a bowstring to be pulled too taut. A balance between work and rest is also ideal. Since Brother Lin wishes to leave, I will have someone escort you back to the Martial Mansion." The Crown Prince didn't press him to stay and called for a guard to escort Lin Ming back to the Martial Mansion.
Once Lin Ming had left, the four maids all sighed in relief, yet they also felt a faint sense of disappointment. The entire estate, with its several hundred people, had been bustling for days. The four of them had spent two full days meticulously cleaning the rooms, but that Young Master Lin had only taken a single glance without even sitting down…
