I Want to Marry King Cheng

Yue Er, who was outside the door, heard the commotion inside and called out in a soft voice.

"I'm awake. Come in.

Hearing Jiang Peihuan's voice, Yue Er opened the door and placed the hot water she was holding on a shelf. With a smile, she approached Jiang Peihuan, "Did Eldest Miss sleep well last night?"

"Yes."

"Ever since this heavy snow began, I've been sleeping later and later each day."

"That's good. You usually wake up early, Eldest Miss. Now, it's a perfect time for you to rest."

Hearing Yue Er's words, Jiang Peihuan smiled without commenting.

Just as she had finished freshening up, Lu Er burst into the room in a fluster. Seeing her in such a state, Yue Er frowned, "Lu Er, what's the matter?"

Seeing the look in Yue Er's eyes, Lu Er paused before apologizing to Jiang Peihuan, "Miss, I'm sorry, I…"

"What happened?"

Without waiting for Lu Er to finish speaking, Jiang Peihuan interrupted her softly.