"My lady, the gifts are prepared. See how these two look?" Baizhi had just walked in.
Looking as if he had just seen a savior, Qinghu hurriedly bowed to Baizhi. "Miss Baizhi, I spoke without thinking today. I'm a crude man, I say whatever comes to mind. I'm sorry. Tell me what it will take for you to forgive this humble person, please give me your instructions."
"You, you, you... Lord Qinghu, are you alright? How did you get hurt?" Baizhi had been a bit intimidated by him to begin with, but now he was practically on the verge of kneeling to apologize to her, and he was so heavily injured—could it be the work of her lady?
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