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"Enter." Chu Zhiyuan withdrew from the Dragon Subduing Stance.
His body still trembled, warm as if soaked in a hot spring, an indescribable relaxed comfort washed over him, and a smile unknowingly appeared on his face.
Bai Ningshuang gracefully entered, clad in a moon-white palace gown, the gold hairpin on her head swaying, gleaming with golden light, she pouted, "You can still laugh now!"
Chu Zhiyuan laughed, "Mother, how is it?"
He led Bai Ningshuang into the small pavilion nearby.
Mo Yi stepped forward to brew a cup of tea.
Bai Ningshuang glanced at the four girls, nodding with satisfaction.
With Mo Yi and the four girls around, there was no fear of inadequate care.
The four of them had been following Chu Zhiyuan since they were young, each one was highly capable, managing Tingtao Court efficiently, truly skilled in household management.
