"You came all this way just to see me?"

Lin Wanyu, her eyes filled with infatuation, wiped away imaginary drool from her mouth and said shyly, "Hehe, of course not, sister, let me help you peel the chestnuts."

At this moment, Lin Wanyu no longer possessed any of the pride she had before Qingyin arrived; her heart and eyes were filled with joy and shyness for Qingyin.

Qingyin glanced at her lightly, but did not stop this pampered young lady from peeling chestnuts.

In any case, the truth will make this young lady understand.

Ten minutes later, Lin Wanyu looked at the chestnut in front of her, which she had barely managed to peel off and which was now a mangled, gruesome mess. She pouted, and her competitive spirit ignited.

Hey, she's no good at it. She's a young lady who's always been good at music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she can't even peel a chestnut properly!

A fierce battle ignited in Lin Wanyu's eyes. She looked at the chestnut, which was only a finger's width wide, as if it were her most hated enemy. With both hands gripping the small scissors, she worked quickly and successfully removed another chestnut that looked gruesome.

The girl stared in disbelief at the small, pitiful chestnut on the table.

Qingyin watched the scene, a smile playing on her lips. She subtly approached Lin Wanyu, bent down, and with her slender hand picked up a chestnut, placing it in the girl's hand. Her breath accidentally brushed against the girl's ear as she gently said, "That's not how you peel chestnuts. You need to learn a technique. Ayu, you can try making a small opening at the bottom first, then… see, isn't that right?"

In front of Lin Wanyu, Qingyin personally acted out a charming scene of peeling chestnuts.

Unaware that the pretty young girl's body had already stiffened.

Her ears turned bright red.

"I understand." Lin Wanyu stole a glance at the unfamiliar woman beside her, and her eyes met those bright and gentle eyes, causing her face to turn red instantly.

No wonder men like gentle women; this woman is just too gentle for them.

Lin Wanyu, who was secretly avoiding Qingyin slapping her face to force herself to stay awake, thought to herself.

Seeing that Lin Wanyu was getting into the swing of peeling chestnuts, Qingyin stopped trying to teach her and focused on peeling the remaining chestnuts in her hand.

The remaining chestnuts were quickly gone as the two of them moved at a fast pace.

Xianglian brought over a basin of hot water. Qingyin washed her hands before looking at Lin Wanyu, whose face was still flushed.