The wheels were still rolling, and Jinyu slightly lifted the curtain to check the sky. There were still several days of journey ahead.
She turned back and quietly looked at the sleeping people, feeling sorry for making them follow her.
When Jinyu let down the curtain, she caught a glimpse of the bright red cloth strip fluttering on the carriage cover and soon got up to leave.
.Author’s Note: Initially, I thought some readers might not like having Yunmei with them, so I set him aside. However, I’ll increase his screen time as he seems to be liked. The upcoming parts will focus more on Yunmei and Xu Yisu. It’s an NP story, and I’ll adjust the roles based on preferences. Next, we’ll explore the emotional integration of several characters.
If Xiaolian were gone, things would be simpler. He wouldn’t be troubled, Jinyu wouldn’t be bothered, and I wouldn’t have this conflict. I can’t bear to completely eliminate him.
Please leave comments and support. I might do an extra update today for motivation. Recently, I’ve been feeling overwhelmed.
Yunmei’s Spring
Jinyu approached Yunmei, who was asleep on the soft couch. She softly asked the servant in charge of his care, “When did he fall asleep?”
“Reporting to the master, Young Master Yunmei cried silently for a while before falling asleep.”
Jinyu lowered her eyes and whispered, “Is that so?”
When Yunmei drowsily opened his eyes and saw Jinyu, he joyfully sat up and threw himself into her arms, his eyes welling up, “Wife…” He hadn’t seen her for several days and thought he was dreaming.
Jinyu stroked Yunmei’s back, “I’m right here.”
“Yes, yes…” Yunmei’s eyes misted over, crying and then laughing, “Wife came to see Yunmei. What about the others?” He thought her visit meant she had accepted him. Though feeling aggrieved, he was happy that his wife would come to see him.
Jinyu’s eyebrows slightly raised. Yunmei had always been served by others, and she teased, “So, do you want me to personally take care of you?”
“No, no…” Yunmei shook his head in a panic, holding Jinyu’s hand. He felt his face flush and lowered his head, feeling unsure where to place the hand that held hers.
