Bai Wutong accepted the items and saw Wang Decai out, then immediately began preparing to move out of Lanxin Pavilion.
Lianxin was grinning from ear to ear, acting as if it were the Lunar New Year. "My Lady, this is wonderful! We’re finally leaving. Every time I thought about Beauty Gao dying right here, I couldn't sleep at night. I even had a nightmare about it yesterday!"
There wasn’t much to pack—only some scented oil Bai Wutong had made herself, along with a few garments and trinkets.
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