Madam Hou seemed like a fish in water at this courier station, very much at ease.
From the beginning, the governor had personally assigned her and her daughter here, and the Posthouse Minister, sensing their connections, took special care of them.
As for the others at the station, as long as the Posthouse Minister did not trouble them, Madam Hou could handle everything.
Her nature, having been honed from a young age, was astute and adaptable; given the right conditions, it was easy for her to get along.
Knowing this, Shu Yu felt relieved and said to her, "The weather has cooled down these past few days, hasn't it? Grandmother asked me to prepare some clothes for you two; they're on the mule carriage. You can get them later."
Madam Hou did not expect the old lady to still think of her, but she knew it was all for the sake of Shu Yu, simply because she had brought Shu Yu some food a few times when she was young.
