Ling Yunshu emerged from the kitchen at a leisurely pace, her long, straight hair gently gathered and secured at the back of her head with just a hairpin, a strand or two falling loosely, adding to her soft beauty.
She was still wearing a loose apron and, as she walked, she untied it and handed it over to a servant nearby. After straightening her clothes, she approached with a warm smile, her voice gentle as she smiled at Mrs. Shi and then turned towards Shi Che, her smile growing even brighter, "Young Master."
Hearing her address him that way, Mrs. Shi smiled slightly and said, "He's all grown up now, there's no need to call him 'Young Master' anymore. Just call him by his name. After all, you're going to be married in the future, so there's no need for such formalities."
Mrs. Shi's words made Ling Yunshu's cheeks blush slightly with a shy look; she couldn't help but glance at Shi Che.
