This time, she hurried even more, as though a flood or some ferocious beast were chasing her. Qin Xiangyi guessed that Zhang Mou had remembered last night’s drunken episode again. The sight of Zhang Mou fleeing in such a sorry state amused Qin Xiangyi; she even thought that if she ever failed to make it in this world, this little bit of leverage might come in handy.
“Madam, wait for me!”
That pace was torture for Xiao Caocao, the butler, who was already in his fifties. Qin Xiangyi instinctively took some of the books from him and carried them...
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