Dinner

Ye Ling smiled. "I find this room quite nice. I'm sorry for inconveniencing you."

Min Nan was surprised that Ye Ling didn't mind sleeping in the bed he had used before. This sent a ripple through his heart as if a feather were softly brushing against it.

Ye Ling set her belongings down and noticed the clean table and neatly made bed with old-fashioned floral sheets adorned with red peonies on the deep pink fabric.

"If you need anything, just let me know, or you can tell my godmother. Don't worry about bothering us. As you can see, my godmother had four sons and she always wished for a daughter. I can tell she likes you. Just consider her as treating you like a daughter, so you don't have to be so formal around her," Min Nan looked at Ye Ling's fair profile and spoke softly.

Ye Ling nodded and smiled. "I also get along well with Auntie Sun. Alright, I'll go check the kitchen and see if there's anything I can help with."