Nie Shuang swallowed his saliva and looked at Gu Yundong, then at the calligraphy in her hand. Then, she turned to look at the door. Qin Wenzheng's carriage was getting further and further away.
Bao Lingyue's eyes were wide open as well. Even Madam Dai, who was standing at the side, had a look of astonishment on her face.
She had heard what Qin Wenzheng and Gu Yundong said just now and felt that it was unreal.
Even when facing her master, Qin Wenzheng was polite and steady. But when facing Gu Yundong, it was as if his composure did not exist at all.
Be it his tone or expression, there was a hint of indulgence. It was as if she was his younger sister. He should take care of her and try his best to satisfy any requests.
After a long time, Nie Shuang asked, "Sister Yundong, are you very familiar with that Lord Qin?"
This familiarity was not like what they had guessed. It was not based on Shao Qingyuan, the middleman.