The next day.
Xia Dabao woke up early.
Having slept a lot the previous day, she did not feel as sleepy that morning. Usually in Peach Blossom Village, she would go to the yard to wash up after getting up, but now upon waking, seeing the delicately elegant room, she was confused for a moment.
There were no barking dogs, no crowing chickens, and no chirping insects from the mountains, but she faintly heard the shouts of people practicing martial arts outside.
She lifted the camphor-scented silk quilt and climbed out of bed. Lanlan, who was in the outer room, heard her and hurried in, "Miss Dabao, are you awake? I will comb your hair."
Xia Dabao was about to say that she could comb her own hair, but then she thought that the girls in the Provincial City might not style their hair that way, so she sat down, "Alright, you do it."