Xiao Taohong was so exasperated by Little Baby that, with a swish, she turned and floated into the air, indicating that she no longer wished to deal with the big bad tiger.
"Little thing."
Little Baby muttered to himself, looking very pleased.
Now that Xiao Taohong's matter was resolved, Xuexue's heart finally settled, and she retreated from the space.
Refreshing Courtyard.
The Old Madam had not left her residence these days, spending all her time in the Buddhist hall praying and reciting sutras, completely devoted to her faith.
Meanwhile, Situ Zhi, the only Young Master of the General's Mansion, came here daily.
Understandably so, since his birth mother, Lady Tang, had been demoted to the manor.
And the General's Mansion had fallen into Xuexue's hands.
