Liu Sheng stood by, thinking if the wheelchair veered off course, he'd step forward to help.
Fortunately, Xiao Qinghe managed to descend the steps in his wheelchair smoothly.
After exiting the medicine hall, Xiao Qinghe looked up at the horizontal tablet above the door, which was covered with red cloth, obscuring the inscription. "Liu Sheng, do you know the name chosen for the medicine hall?"
"I've heard the young Lady mention it, it's called 'New Moon Medicine Hall,'" he said. "The two-roomed cake shop next door is called 'New Moon Cake House,' and the four rooms further on, where the tavern will open, is also named 'New Moon Restaurant.' The young Lady said that from now on, all her businesses will be named after the 'New Moon.'"
"A whole new Yue'er—an omen of renewal, no longer resembling her first days at the Xiao Family. The name is very good," praised Xiao Qinghe.