Bai Xianyu was silent for a while before saying, "Take them and distribute them to the servants."
Bai Li nodded and went to organize things.
…
Spring rain continued, but today was a rare good day. Ji Shuang had nothing to do, so she pulled Bai Xianyu to the teahouse for tea.
The location of this teahouse was quite good. It was next to the Li River. Cigarette smoke curled up in the private room on the second floor. The carved window was open, and from time to time, a cool breeze would blow over. It made one's mood much better.
In the middle of the main stage on the first floor, there was a middle-aged man in green clothes holding a wake-up wood. He was talking animatedly and his saliva flew everywhere. Everyone in the teahouse listened attentively.
