Little Seven raised his head and gave the worker a stare so deadly that the latter retreated. However, Little Seven still slowly knelt with his head kept down. When the palanquin passed by, a pair of eyes in the palanquin seemed to have glanced at him. Nonchalantly, Little Seven looked up and carried on with his work.
After a while, the palanquin stopped in front of the screen wall, and everyone waited for Meng Fuyao to board the phoenix carriage. When Meng Fuyao alighted from the palanquin, she realized that the eunuchs and attendants stood in silence, and not one person even coughed. Though the drums rang loud and clear, the atmosphere was much more solemn than joyous, and she could not help but grin. She suddenly felt playful and placed her hands behind her back, towards the direction of "Chun Mei", who was sitting in the palanquin. After making a scissor-like shape with her index and middle fingers, she shook her hand.
It was the victory gesture unique to her.
