The group left the courtyard, Yun Shang carrying little Qingyu, and they headed together towards the Lotus Courtyard where Xiao's mother resided.
The young servant boy at the door saw them and hurried forward to lead the way. Though small in age, his movements were quite orderly, a stark contrast to how, in modern times, children his age are often unruly, yet in the Great Tang, they seem so cautious.
Ah, servants truly have a hard life, Lin Wanwan sighed internally. In the Great Tang, there are even many slaves, with a status lower than servants of later generations.
As they entered the room, a maid came up to them and guided Lin Wanwan towards the inner chamber.
Xiao's mother was seated on a long, large bench (similar to a modern-day backless sofa), with her feet naturally hanging down and her body leaning casually against a small table and poufs (similar to cushions), appearing very relaxed, much more private and informal than during Lin Wanwan's previous visits.
