The candle wick burst into flames, and Jin Yu quickly cut off the burnt wick. The warm yellow halo enveloped the sandalwood table again, reflecting the dense cinnabar annotations on the account books.
"Miss, it's already midnight." The maid advised softly while holding the freshly brewed Yunwu tea, "You only got off the boat at noon, and your body will not be able to bear it now."
Chen Zhishu didn't stop writing, and Lang Hao drew strong handwriting on the rice paper: "How has Jinbao been doing these past two months?" Before he could finish his words, the sound of soft footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, and the soft-soled cotton shoes hurriedly stepped on the bluestone bricks.
Purpose: Business war and reunion