After New Year's Eve, the entire capital city had come alive, and everywhere from main streets to back alleys buzzed with a peaceful and joyous atmosphere.
In the past few days, invitations had flown into the Prince Qiu Residence like snowflakes, all for some boring banquets. Qi Yu was so annoyed that she declined all of them, feigning illness.
She didn't believe that these people invited her just for eating, drinking, and having fun.
No matter how she looked at it, each event was a trap set up just for her, waiting for her to jump in.
She still visited the Yongchun Hall every day to see patients for two hours, and after returning to the Prince's Residence at noon, she would eat her fill and then devote herself to reading stories, leading a life of utter idleness.
It must be said that such days were indeed more comfortable than her past.
Previously, she had manned a Medical Hall alone, and even the New Year was spent in solitude.