When it was time to send little Ximo to the maid so she could take her for a bath, it was time to rest.
It was already around nine o'clock in the evening.
"Playing from seven to nine, this little girl is really a handful." Yuchi returned to his courtyard and made tea for himself.
However, little Ximo was really quite adorable and very attached to him.
"Drinking tea so late at night, are you planning on not resting tonight?"
Yuchi followed the sound and looked towards the wall, wasn't it just the young lady Xun Xian?
Yuchi smiled without saying a word.
He just took a cup from the table and poured himself a half cup of hot tea.
The quality of the small cup was decent, and it felt alright between his fingers. He recalled when he first arrived in this era, he couldn't get used to these teacups and preferred to blow directly on the teapot. As he drank more over time, he became less anxious about it.
