Upon hearing this, Beitang Huan softened her heart and went over to help her put the good tea leaves into the pillowcase embroidered by Xia Qingqian. "You've already made several pillows like this, Grandpa said he really liked them, and that it was comfortable to sleep on. I think they're nice too, didn't expect even Brother Yao to get one, that's really annoying!"
"Tea leaves have a calming effect, if you all find it useful, then I'm glad." Xia Qingqian smiled faintly, the dimples by her cheeks, like large soybeans, appearing and disappearing.
"For Brother Yao to meet someone like you, it's truly a blessing earned over three lifetimes, but unfortunately, he doesn't know how to cherish it. It's really his loss!" Beitang Huan grabbed a handful of tea leaves and said, "Qian Qian, you wouldn't still be holding out hope for Brother Yao, would you?"
