She walked quickly to the pavilion and sat down, her chest rising and falling slightly, and her ears and cheeks beginning to flush red.
As Zhang Ping entered the courtyard, he noticed that his young master seemed unwell and quickly stepped forward to ask, "Young master, are you feeling unwell?"
Go get me a glass of cold water.
"Young master, drinking cold water so early in the morning is not good for your health."
"Go quickly."
"Oh." Zhang Ping quickly went into the kitchen and got a bowl of cold water.
Xie Linzhou picked up the glass and started drinking. He'd only taken two sips when he heard a voice from the doorway: "What's all this noise so early in the morning...?"
The sound stopped abruptly. Xie Linzhou turned his head, spat out a mouthful of water, and couldn't help coughing.
Song Ning, still half-asleep and with messy hair, stood at the door.
Once he could see who was in the courtyard, he immediately widened his eyes, turned around, went back into the house, and closed the door.
Huh? What happened? If she wasn't mistaken, Xie Linzhou was in her yard, right?
But...why did Xie Linzhou come?
Didn't they break up? What are they doing here again?
Peeking out the window, Xie Linzhou's face was slightly flushed from coughing. Zhang Ping was patting him on the back to help him catch his breath, and his mother was anxiously bringing him a bowl of water.
She quickly changed her clothes, tied her hair, folded the blankets, tidied her appearance, put on a standard smile, opened the door, and went out.
Upon seeing Song Ning emerge, Liu Yuelan immediately instructed, "Er Ya, General Xie is here. Quickly, go and brew some tea."
"Okay."
Song Ning didn't bother to brew any special tea; she just poured the leftover iced tea from last night into the teapot—it was ready-made.
When Song Ning left the courtyard carrying the teapot, Xie Linzhou was the only one left.
Hearing the noise, Xie Linzhou looked up and then immediately turned back.
Song Ning walked over calmly, a smile playing on his lips: "Thank you for the tea, General."
Xie Linzhou's voice was slightly stiff: "Yeah, put it there."
The girl passed by, and the morning breeze carried the fragrance of flowers and grass. Xie Linzhou's nostrils twitched as he smelled the girl's fragrance.
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