Below the high platform, a faint noise erupted, and from time to time, young ladies would sneak out of the cabin to take a look outside. After a while, they would return with excitement on their faces, nodding at their companions, then taking their hands and umbrellas to go out and join the bustle.
It seemed something had happened outside, but at this moment, Zhu Pingniang was no longer in the mood to pay attention to such details.
Because she was also holding her companion's hand.
Miss Yun's hand...
Previously, she liked it so much but lacked the courage to touch Yun Qian's hand. However, Zhu Pingniang herself didn't even realize that while she was "teaching" Yun Qian the Art of Taming a Husband, comforting her, she instinctively grasped Yun Qian's hand...
Just like she would comfort her own maids on usual days.
