The servants of Yongchang Marquis Mansion were bustling about, each attending to their duties, even the potted plants placed by the road were meticulously selected and arranged.
In the large estate, rules were indispensable, and everything naturally tended towards complexity. All the more so for the union of Yongchang Marquis Mansion and Duke Wen's Mansion.
Cui Rong, looking listless, stood in front of Shen Hua.
"I was wrong."
The voice was barely audible.
Shen Hua, having not observed any sincerity, replied: "I didn't hear anything."
The little dumpling, enduring humiliation, raised her voice: "I was wrong."
"Hmm?"
"I said I was wrong!!!" the little baby shouted aloud.
"That's right, recognizing one's mistakes and correcting them is what a good girl does."
Shen Hua nodded slightly, dropped this remark, but also caught a glimpse of Xuan Ai not far away.
Not just her, even Nanny Fang, who was barely holding back her laughter at the dispirited Cui Rong, also saw her.