In a grand residence, the head and his lady usually live in separate courtyards, but Ling Hua didn't want that.
She liked Yan Qing and wanted to live with him, to take care of everything from his daily necessities to sharing a bed and lying in each other's arms at night.
If possible, she thought about having children around her knees, accompanying him as they drank wine, sipped tea, and chatted, and staying by his side as they grew from black-haired youth to white-haired elders.
Of course, some thoughts were too far-fetched, but they didn't stop her from taking steps toward her goals.
The butler was first stunned, then overjoyed, "That would be best. It's just that the young marquis..."
He was probably going to disagree.
Ling Hua smiled, "He will agree."
If he didn't agree, she would find a way to make him agree.
The butler asked, "Then... we don't tidy up?"
