C149 Meat Cushion

“How is she doing?” Qisheng stood by the window in his study, from where he could see Liang Han's room.

“Ma'am hasn't lost her temper all day. She met with Miss Lin earlier, and since then, she's been arranging flowers in her room,” Steward Liu reported honestly, then stood respectfully, waiting for further instructions.

The blinds in Liang Han's window were drawn, but from his vantage point