In the blink of an eye, it was November.
Yu Youyao settled down in the Xie Residence. She was far away from the troubles in the capital and the rules of the Yu Residence. Her days in the Xie Residence were undoubtedly leisurely and carefree.
The only thing was that after coming to Quanzhou, the number of times she had seen Yin Huaixi could be counted on one hand. Moreover, every time, there were elders present. Due to etiquette, she did not even have a chance to talk to him alone.
She also knew that this was because of the distance between men and women.
In her spare time, Yu Youyao sent letters to her good friends from the Yu Residence and the Yu Clan, as well as from the capital. She also sent them some specialties from Quanzhou.
She lived in seclusion all day. Madam Wang was worried that she would be bored staying at home. "We have a few good shops in Quanzhou. Do you want to go out and shop?"
Yu Youyao was stunned for a moment.
