Early the next morning, Lin Yuan woke up feeling refreshed and clear-headed, and the kitchen had already prepared breakfast. Although the meal wasn't as delicious as the ones Lin Yuan made, it was delicate and since they weren't very hungry after last night's hot pot, no one complained about breakfast not tasting good.
After breakfast, Lady Liu, accompanied by a few maids, began packing up her luggage in her room, while Lin Jiaxin took little Xiao Yongyan for a stroll around the mansion. Xiao Linshuang, unable to sit still and full of curiosity, followed along, leaving her luggage for Du Ruo and Lian Qiao to pack.
Lin Wei and Xiao He were more relaxed; they were busy with their things, but since they traveled light, there wasn't much to pack. In no time, they were both strolling in the garden, but unfortunately, it was winter, and although the garden was large, there weren't any flowers to admire except for some evergreen shrubs.