Xu Musen feigned drunkenness but was unsuccessful.
He was chased by Mother Xu to help Yao Mingyue tidy up her room.
The villa was regularly cleaned and was very tidy.
However, it felt empty and even colder in the biting winter wind.
Xu Musen thought that if he had to live alone in such a desolate room, his temperament probably wouldn't be too pleasant.
It was like the Cold Palace in the imperial palace, so silent that not even a sound could be heard, and that's how many consortes banished to the Cold Palace ended up.
Every day they were locked in their rooms, with nothing to do, some would scatter a handful of soybeans on the ground and play by picking them up.
All the more, Yao Mingyue, a young girl, had lived here almost all by herself for these years.
It was odd that her temperament hadn't become an issue.
Xu Musen brought over all her belongings for her.
"Rest early," he said.
Xu Musen wanted to leave, but Yao Mingyue grabbed the hem of his clothes.
