When he arrived at the Jinglan Pavilion, Lan Zhihui had just walked out. When she saw him, she curtsied to pay her respects. "Zhi Hui greets you, Master!"
The girl's eyes were as warm and gentle as before, as though there had never been this period of conflict.
"You had something to discuss with the Second Mistress?" Ji Yuxian asked nonchalantly.
Zhi Hui shook her head slightly. "Although the Second Mistress and I do not share a very close relationship, in the past, the Second Mistress has never made it difficult for me. Every time I sent my subordinates into the manor to tailor measurements and choose textiles, she accommodated me kindly and warmly. Whenever I entered the manor, the Mistress has always treated me well and taken good care of me. When I heard that the Second Mistress had fallen ill, it was only appropriate for me to visit her!"
