"So, when will we get to eat the wedding candy you hand out, Teacher?"
After seeing Han Shanshan off.
More precisely, because Han Shanshan wanted to learn about history.
After all, she had been sealed away for several hundred years.
She knew nothing about what had happened during those centuries.
Learning through history was both the most objective and quickest method.
Xuan Yi volunteered to go with her.
Besides her, there was Mu Qingluan.
The poor girl hadn't managed to escape either.
She had been temporarily drafted into service.
Fortunately, Mu Qingluan had long since gotten used to it. For the past two years, she had practically been working nonstop. Compared to the affairs she handled, where a single mistake could lead to disaster, accompanying two elders like Xuan Yi and Han Shanshan in conversation and playing peacemaker was much easier. Even if she said something wrong, those two elders would be too embarrassed to hold it against her. They might even laugh it off as childish innocence.
In short.
She did not need to bear any responsibility.
Mu Qingluan could be said to have no pressure at all.
At most, it took up some of her time.
Still, although that was true, even if she did not go along, her time would still be occupied. Tasks were never-ending. Everything was about striving for perfection, and yet perfection itself was also exhausting. Until Starfall Pavilion reached a state of flawless perfection, Mu Qingluan could forget about having any personal time or space. Of course, she could slack off and stop working. Then she really would have personal time and space. But Mu Qingluan had a strong sense of responsibility. She had also spent a long time at Starfall Pavilion, and naturally developed feelings for it. If obtaining personal time and