Listening to Purple Jade talk for nearly half a day, Wufu finally understood everything happening in Huayang. Seeing the weariness on her face, he set down his teacup.
"Go rest. I have Jadeite and Mo Lan with me. You can come to serve me tomorrow," Wufu said considerately.
Purple Jade retorted, "Relying on Jadeite alone is unreliable. She couldn't even protect you at a teahouse, and you got hurt. If the master were here, she'd surely have to go back to the Secret Camp and be punished."
Wufu awkwardly touched his nose and said, "That was purely an accident, haha."
Purple Jade shook her head helplessly.
"Hurry and go. There's nothing much here now," Wufu urged her.
Purple Jade nodded and asked, "Young lady, what about Madam's side, and the future..."
"We'll talk about the future later. You go rest, or I'll be upset."
At her words, Purple Jade had no choice but to obey, curtsied, and returned to her room.
Wufu's smiling face slightly faded. As for the future?
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