The next day—
Dragged out of bed by Yisan, Yun Feiwan sat dazed before the bronze mirror, while the maids busied themselves with her hair and makeup. Because she had spent the entire night mulling over the plot, she had slept poorly. Adhering to the principle of "napping whenever possible," she let the maids fuss over her as they pleased.
Half an hour later, Yun Feiwan, still yawning, felt a gentle tap on her shoulder.
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