On the second day, the Mid-Autumn Festival, Grand Dowager sent a sedan chair to bring Xiao Yanyi out. This was the first time Xiqiu saw him in recent days. His face was a bit pale and he had lost weight, but fortunately, his spirits seemed good.
Xiao Yanyi leaned on the sedan chair, his distant gaze settled on her standing together with Fourth Master Xiao. Her eyebrows were elegant but there was a deep fatigue between them.
Was it because of the matters in the manor?
Or was it due to the events of those days, causing her mind to weigh heavily, making it especially exhausting? Does Fourth Brother know? Has he been taking good care of her?
Involuntarily, a series of thoughts jumped out in Xiao Yanyi's mind. He was taken aback quickly, shifting his gaze elsewhere, but there was still a trace of pity remaining in his eyes.
"Looking much more spirited today." Grand Dowager's face was full of smiles, appearing very happy: "Quickly carry him inside, don't let him catch any wind!"
