The next morning, Miao Qingqing hadn't gotten out of bed yet when Xiao Yingying actually sneaked into her room.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Miao Qingqing yawned and made some room for Xiao Yingying, saying, "It's so early, why aren't you with Dongzi instead of running over here?"
Xiao Yingying hugged Miao Qingqing's arm and said, "Sister Qingqing, I'm really so happy, all of this is thanks to you, I'm here to show my respects. In ancient times, when a man took a concubine, the concubine had to pay her respects to the main wife in the morning, otherwise, it would be considered rude and ignorant, and she would have no standing in the household."
"What main wife and concubine, this isn't ancient times." Miao Qingqing said this, but in her heart, she still felt quite pleased; at the very least, Xiao Yingying's gesture was humble enough and showed her sufficient respect.
