"Who are you?" Qu Tan'er knew that things were going too smoothly, so smoothly that it made people suspicious of a conspiracy behind it.
"I am Steward Zhou from the Prince's mansion. Greetings to the Princess Consort." Steward Zhou bowed and spoke calmly.
"So it's Steward Zhou." Qu Tan'er smiled lightly but said no more.
For a while, Qu Tan'er didn't speak. If she didn't speak, others would eventually ask.
"Does the Princess Consort have any orders?" The steward stood respectfully with his head lowered.
"There's nothing for you here. You can go ahead and get busy. If I need you, I will call you."
"Yes, I will take my leave." Steward Zhou didn't straighten up or look up, and as she wished, he backed away slowly.
Qu Tan'er was taken aback, not expecting Steward Zhou would actually retreat.
"Master, should we go in?" Jing Xin asked worriedly.
"Yes, of course." Qu Tan'er pouted slightly, determined not to give up until she reached the Yellow River.
"But..."