Messenger Shangshan perspired, "When I demolished the house, Miss Gu was not inside. I only started to demolish it when she left. After I finished demolishing it, I found that she was sitting at the riverside and sewing the bed drapes. She had just finished sewing when I saw her and she asked me to pass it to you."
The Lord did not speak anymore. He folded the bed drapes and put it into his storage bag.
Messenger Shangshan secretly felt relieved. The Lord was a perfectionist and he did not like to keep anything that was spoilt regardless of how precious it was and how perfect the repair was. Messenger Shangshan never expected that The Lord would keep the torn bed drapes.
The Lord was still very calm so Messenger Shangshan had no idea what was in The Lord's mind.
Apparently, he cared about Gu Xijiu and they had been getting along very harmoniously. Messenger Shangshan did not understand why The Lord had suddenly changed his attitude.
