That's how it should be.
Lin Qingwan finally felt relieved. She had originally wanted Muxue to prepare some winter clothes and snacks for him to use on his journey, but after thinking about it carefully, she decided against it.
If you can't give a result, be decisive and straightforward; don't be soft-hearted and harm others.
Lin Qingwan still used the pretense of going to the clinic to go out. When she saw a sedan chair behind her, her eyelids twitched twice.
I couldn't help but ask, "Is Mother going out?"
She is now a proper young lady, the butler said in a serious tone, "It is a matter of age, no, it is Miss Yanwan who will go out later to help Madam look at clothing fabrics, and then go to pray to the Bodhisattva."
Jiang Yanwan didn't cry herself into a stupor, but instead had the mood to examine the fabric?
"Which shop? I'll go check it out when I have time after I leave the clinic."
The steward said, "Most of the clothing fabrics used by prominent families in the capital are made by Jinrong Embroidery Workshop."
Jinrong Embroidery Room? It seems to be not far from the teahouse where she went to see Mr. Ruan.
Lin Qingwan has suffered many losses, which has made her more cunning.
She got into the sedan chair, but still felt uneasy and whispered a few words in Mu Xue's ear.
"Wait, Miss forgot her fox fur coat, please wait for me a moment." Mu Xue hurriedly ran back to get it.
While Lin Qingwan was waiting in the sedan chair, she overheard two old women from the kitchen chatting after returning from shopping. "I heard that the young lady is in a hurry now. It seems that she saw a man at the back door a couple of days ago."
"Shh! Don't talk nonsense, or you'll be in big trouble if someone hears you."
man?
Lin Qingwan suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen a familiar figure on his way back from the clinic that day, but he could not find him in the blink of an eye.
Mu Xue quickly came out and pressed herself against the sedan curtain, saying, "Miss, everything has been done as you instructed."
Lin Qingwan composed herself and said, "Let's go then."
What kind of deity would Jiang Yanwan worship? I've never heard of her being so devout.
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