"Second Sister, you look like you've come across some good news," Song Yunzhao teased with a smile.
Song Jinxuan gave Song Yunzhao a mysterious look and handed her a piece of paper. "Take a look at this."
Confused, Song Yunzhao took the paper. A glance was all it took to startle her. "Where did you get this?"
"Well now," Song Jinxuan huffed. "You won't even offer me a cup of tea, yet you expect me to spill all the details? In your dreams."
Song Yunzhao…
"Qiancao, serve our Second Young Miss some tea." Song Yunzhao turned to call for her maid. 'She's the second sister, all right—and she certainly acts like it.'
Qiancao brought in the tea with a smile. Jiangxiang followed with two plates of refreshments and then discreetly led Song Jinxuan's maid, Shihu, out of the room so the two sisters could speak privately.
Watching them go, Song Jinxuan sighed. "Your maids are getting more and more competent."
Song Yunzhao glanced at Song Jinxuan and tapped the paper she was holding.
