Having finished reviewing the recent accounts from the Rouge Shop, Daohua stretched her stiff neck and caught a glimpse of the moon hanging in the sky through the window, slipping into deep thought.
It was now the end of March, nearly a month since Xiao Yeyang, along with my third and fourth brothers, left. I wonder if they've successfully delivered the weapons to the soldiers at the Northern Frontier?
"If they've completed the mission, they should be starting their journey back home by now,"
Wang Manman came in with hot water and saw Daohua sitting in a daze. She immediately chuckled and said, "Miss, it's late at night. You should wash up and rest soon."
Daohua snapped back to reality and nodded, placing the account book aside and walking over.
As she helped Daohua wash up, Wang Manman said, "Madam and the second wife went to a banquet at the He's today. It seems like they came back with stern faces again."
Daohua inquired, "How was my mother's expression?"