Qu Tong drove at maximum speed, relishing the thrill of piloting a high-speed aircraft, and arrived at Yuelan Bay at eight o'clock in the evening.
"Madam, you're back!" Butler Chi called out excitedly.
"Yes," Qu Tong nodded, "has my express delivery arrived?"
"It has, Madam. I've taken the liberty of putting it away for you; it's under the coffee table."
"Thank you, Uncle Chi."
After thanking him, Qu Tong went to retrieve her parcels from under the coffee table; there were three in total, one large and two small.
Qu Tong used a knife to open the largest package, checking for any damage, and casually asked, "Where is His Highness?"
"His Highness is in his room. He just came out of the study and hasn't gone to sleep yet. Would you like me to call him for you, Madam?" Butler Chi's smile was beaming.
"No need; I'm going up as well."
Qu Tong replaced the foam packaging back into the box and carried the parcel upstairs.
