Yun Qiao’s eyes lit up, she picked up the sleeping little white cat from the pillow and said, “It’s true. He came back last night and brought Xiao Bai back. Well, it seems that he is not a man who doesn’t keep his word... well, I forgive him!”
Yun Qiao hummed a tune and jumped out of bed to wash up.
She was not used to the toiletries here. She did not know how to use a toothbrush, nor did she know how to flush the toilet. Also, the palace maids had prepared the normal face-washing water for her, but she had to prepare it here.., several times, she turned on the tap to the maximum and almost burned her hand..
After a series of chaotic events, Yun Qiao wore the sleeping robe of the palace saint and looked at herself in front of the mirror. The only good thing about this world was that the mirror was much brighter than the bronze mirror in her palace, she could even see the small cinnabar mole between her two buns.
