Storage room, Su Ge looked at the poorly cut medicine pillow, her expression frozen on her face, unresponsive for a long while.
"Lady, please let me explain, Fourth Master he..."
"No need to explain, I don't want to hear it."
Su Ge turned and walked away.
After taking a few steps, she suddenly paused and turned her head to look at the servant, "Since Fourth Master does not like it, why are you still keeping these things? Take them out and throw them away, this place is not for trash."
"Lady..."
The servant wanted to say something more, but Su Ge went straight downstairs.
Soon, a petite figure curled up on the sofa by the Lotus Pond, hugging her knees with red-rimmed eyes.
She learned to sew by hand just for the sake of making a medicine pillow, pricking her hands full of bloody holes before mastering it, painstakingly crafting the medicine pillow through an entire evening.
