The winter wind swept past the pavilion with a chill. Qing Dai stood prettily to one side, her almond-shaped eyes full of curiosity as she glanced at the figure beside the stone table.
The son-in-law had been away for over half a month, and a letter had finally arrived.
She was terribly curious about what experiences he had shared in the letter, but unfortunately, her young lady kept it tightly tucked away and would not let her see a thing.
Still, the slight curve at the corners of her young lady's eyes showed that she was happy.
"Young lady, the son-in-law has written to you. You should write back. That will make him write more. Letters need a response. With this back-and-forth, you'll communicate more and have more to look forward to," Qing Dai said as she poured water for her young lady.
At this moment, Meng Qiewei still wore Ji Meng's appearance.
She had also been keeping herself immersed in Ji Meng's personality.
But she was still somewhat surprised by Qing Dai's change.
"Who taught you that?" Ji Meng asked.
Qing Dai's brows curved as she smiled with some pride. "Crouching tigers and hidden dragons abound out there. There are countless people with world-shaking wisdom.
"As it happens, I met one.
"Whenever I have questions, I ask her.
"If you have any questions, young lady, you can ask me too. I can bring you answers."
Ji Meng glanced at Qing Dai and said nothing more.
Qing Dai did not mind her young lady's silence. Instead, she quietly took out paper and a brush.
She hoped her young lady would write back.
Her young lady might want to reply but not know how, leaving the matter stranded, or even abandon the reply out of embarrassment.
So she only needed to