Heavenly Jade Hall.
Ever since the matter was exposed, Ji Minglou had never come to Min Ningwan's place again, nor did he allow his children to come over.
Min Ningwan was not allowed to go out either.
The once lively courtyard became an invisible cage.
Min Ningwan sat quietly at home and copied a scripture.
Suddenly, the curtain behind her moved.
The maidservant guarding her closed her eyes and fell.
Min Ningwan looked straight ahead. She dipped the tip of her pen in ink and continued to copy scriptures.
"Grand Madam is really elegant."
An unfamiliar man's voice sounded, and a shadow enveloped Min Ningwan's head.
Min Ningwan said, "You blocked my light. I can't see clearly."
The unfamiliar man smiled faintly. "Grand Madam, are you copying so many scriptures to expiate the dead? Pavilion Master Lou and Madam Ru's spirits in heaven will probably be relieved."
Min Ningwan did not answer.
