The Dowager Duchess's eyes grew brighter and brighter as she spoke. "That's a great idea. When the Duke and the Prince return, go invite them over. I need to discuss this matter with them thoroughly."
Lu Liangwei, who was distilling the fake death medicine in Dusklight Court, sneezed all of a sudden.
Zhu Yu immediately brought a cloak over to her anxiously. "Miss, have you caught a cold? Put this on quickly."
Lu Liangwei shook her head and said, "It's okay, I don't feel cold."
However, Zhu Yu ignored her and draped the cloak around her shoulders anyway.
Lu Liangwei could only let her be. However, when she saw the color of the cloak, she stiffened.
Was this not Long Yang's cloak?
She had forgotten to return it to him when he came over last night.
She thought for a while, then pulled the cloak off and handed it to Zhu Yu. "Let's not use this cloak. Put it away first."
