Unwilling to let go of the rare time alone, Shen Yaowei first dragged Huo Junhan around the streets and only returned after lunch.
After returning to the courtyard, she stayed in the study. Shen Yaowei stayed with Huo Junhan until they finished their dinner before returning to her room to take a shower and change.
Warm fog lingered in the room. Shen Yaowei's long black hair was wet and draped over her shoulders. She placed her hands on the edge of the bathtub and rested her head on it. Her eyes were half-closed, and she looked sleepy.
Seeing Shen Yaowei's fair face turn red, Zi Yun walked over and reminded her gently, "Miss, if you're tired, come out. Wipe your body and you can rest."
Shen Yaowei stood up and splashed water on her face from the bathtub. "I'm not sleepy. I just don't understand why I keep feeling that my Ninth Imperial Uncle is a little different today, but I can't say what's wrong."
