Fu Dong had grown accustomed to it—whenever such a season arrived, the Commandery Princess's hands and feet would turn icy cold, always needing the kettle lady. At home, she used to start using her services early, but now, out of anger, she intentionally did not. She deserved to be cold.
Fu Dong gave Nian Xia a look, as it was not appropriate to have so many people around, leaving her alone would suffice.
Nian Xia knew the rules and quietly withdrew. Just as she reached the door, she heard Qi Zhu murmuring under his breath.
"The Commandery Princess knows." Qi Zhu spoke very cautiously, and it didn't hinder Nian Xia from emerging at that moment. Separated only by a window's distance, his voice clearly drifted into Nian Xia's ears, and she happily eavesdropped from the corner.
Upon hearing this, Qi Ling's face suddenly showed shock. This was serious.
