“Of course, no problem.” Zuan smiled, sat down to the side and started tidying her wet clothes, glancing at her every now and then.

Although only her head is visible so far, one has to admit that this woman is truly beautiful.

I usually see her as charming and graceful, but this is the first time I've seen her so naturally beautiful.

As if sensing his gaze, a faint blush appeared on Pei Mianman's fair cheeks, but she didn't say anything.

After more than an hour, Pei Mianman gently exhaled and slowly opened her eyes.

Zuan hurriedly asked, "How are you? Have your injuries healed?"

"It's not that fast," Pei Mianman rolled her eyes at him. "I've only temporarily suppressed the injuries and regained some mobility. By the way, how are my clothes?"

“It’s already dry.” Zuan held up her neatly dressed clothes and showed them to her.

"Huh? I just saw you put a thin layer of ice on the surface of your clothes. Why did it dry so quickly?" Pei Mianman asked, puzzled.

“This is called sublimation. Sigh, you don’t understand physics, so you won’t understand even if I explain it to you. The most important thing right now is to get you out of here,” Zu’an said.

If she waits until dawn, it will be even more difficult for her to go out.

Moreover, she would be leaving the Wei family mansion at that time, and there would be no one left to help her.

It's a pity we didn't get to ride in a sedan chair or carriage when we came, otherwise we could have taken him out with us first thing tomorrow morning.

"You should put on your clothes first," Zu'an said as he went to the window to observe. He saw that the Wei family was surrounded by guards patrolling with torches, and it was difficult for even a fly to get out.