Shen Qian didn't make any excuses, turning to Lin Xiaohua, "Sister Hua, stay with me."
"Mhm." Lin Xiaohua nodded without hesitation.
Lin Junwei shrugged his shoulders, without giving any opinion, "Little sister, you go help the Saintess settle in first, I'll go and report to our father."
"Mhm." Lin Xiaohua, accompanied by Shen Qian, stepped into the boudoir, which was furnished with solid wood, including several pieces of expensive purple sandalwood, with the least being made of huanghuali wood.
Shen Qian gently touched the possessions within the boudoir, if not for being confined, this would indeed make a very nice boudoir.
"You all, wait outside." Having instructed several maids to tidy up the boudoir, Lin Xiaohua looked at them emotionlessly.
"Yes." The maids sensibly left.
"Qianqian, I swear to you! I will find an opportunity to take you out." Seeing Shen Qian looking dispirited, Lin Xiaohua gently embraced her.
