Liu Shimei was thinking about the silly dog. While she knew he would not encounter any major problems, he would undoubtedly face consequences.
Getting up early in the morning, she had intended to leave promptly, but she did not act immediately. Instead, she sat beneath the tree in the courtyard of Leihua Courtyard, sipping her tea.
Mo'er approached and inquired, "Miss, weren't we supposed to go to the western market to see the medicinal herbs? If we don't depart soon, the sun today seems scorching."
Liu Shimei glanced at her and said, "Wait a little longer."
"What are we waiting for?" Mo'er asked, puzzled. "Mr. Zhong is waiting outside for us."
With an expert like Zhong Lang protecting them, all of them felt much more at ease.
Before Liu Shimei could respond, Lianqiao chimed in, "Naturally, we're waiting to see if King Dun Yu will come."
Mo'er was speechless.
She really wanted to say: I must be a pig!
