"It's just a garment,
Wen Qiao returned from Shanyue Cottage to Jiangxue Residence. The night was already deep, but the lamp in the bedchamber was still lit. As it happened, Jinping came out of the room. When she saw Wen Qiao, she looked as if she had been granted a pardon.
"Master, you're finally back. I'm not sure if it's because the lady drank too much of that tonic, but even at this hour, she's still full of energy. I finally managed to persuade her to change into her nightclothes and lie down, but she keeps her eyes open and refuses to sleep."
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