"I'll go too." Yu Qingge hurried over, "Sister, I'll be your maid."
Yang Ruxin glanced at Chai Qin: "You stay in the courtyard to serve your husband." Giving her a chance, let's see if she'll make a move.
Chai Qin was delighted in her heart and quickly nodded: "Yes."
Gu Qingheng frowned but said nothing, just draped a cloak over her: "The night is chilly."
The Moon Viewing Pavilion at Ziyu Villa was built on a small hillside with an excellent location, allowing a clear view of the entire layout of Ziyu Villa.
However, the late autumn nights were indeed somewhat cold. Walking along the path with Doukou, Yang Ruxin could feel a trace of coolness.
To her surprise, the pavilion was surrounded by glass-pane windows, allowing one to enjoy the view without feeling cold.
Doukou opened the curtain: "Miss, Madam Gu is here." Then she ushered Yang Ruxin and Yu Qingge into the pavilion.
