C81 Mania

Lin Xing'er leaned against the edge of the bed, her hands holding onto a needle and thread. She was holding onto a pouches embroidered with mandarin ducks. A voice came from outside the door, and she perked up her ears to listen.

"Chunzhi, has Eldest Miss stopped yet?" The Qin family stepped into the courtyard and asked.

Spring Branch, who was sitting on the small Wooden Pellet in a daze