Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
It was difficult for outsiders to know about the commotion in the Imperial City. The streets and alleys of Heavenly Water Bridge were still as quiet as usual.
“I understand.”
“Chirp-”
On the hot sumr day, there were few people walking around in the back of the Pei residence. The maidservants mostly stayed in the cool corridors and chatted.
In the tea room of the main hall, there was a cold waterlon transported from Sha Province. Xiuhe was sitting sideways on the carpet in a thin dress and cutting the waterlon into neat small pieces with a knife. Beside her was an ice box containing ice cubes taken from the cellar.
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