Deserve to Die

"Eldest Miss?"

"It's fine."

Yue Er did not say anything else.

Only a short moment later, Yue Er walked back into the room. "Miss Lin refuses to come in. She says she will wait for you outside in the courtyard."

Jiang Peihuan did not respond but draped on a fiery red cloak.

Lin Mengyao was waiting just outside in the courtyard.

This was not her first visit to Jiang Peihuan's plum garden. In the past, under Yan Xin's guidance, Lin Mengyao had visited a few times.

Each time she came, Lin Mengyao felt the garden exuded opulence.

Outside Jiang Peihuan's room was a large courtyard. Beside a pavilion stood a faux mountain, meticulously crafted. In the summer, tiny streams flowed through it. This faux mountain was personally carved by Jiang Hong.

When Jiang Peihuan stepped into the courtyard, what she saw was Lin Mengyao, staring intently at the faux mountain.

She didn't say anything, just quietly observing Lin Mengyao's back.