"After you finish," he said, waving his hand to signal that Han Qingqing could leave.
Seeing this, Han Qingqing pursed her lips, a look of grievance crossing her face. With tears still clinging to the corners of her eyes, she shuffled out of the hall, turning her head back every few steps.
Only when her figure vanished outside did the hall return to silence. Steward Han remained, gazing at the closed doors with complex eyes—a mixture of doting affection and deep concern.
Chapter 995