When Du Yu remembered he needed to move house, Master Qing had already gone upstairs to rest.
Du Yu thought and thought, but he didn't want to disturb her immediately; he decided to wait until dinner time to go up...
The master is so exhausted; she surely wouldn't want to cook. If she doesn't eat, what if she gets sick from hunger?
As her excellent disciple, of course, I will take good care of the master, I must cook seven or eight dishes for her tonight.
Du Yu thought secretly, habitually heading to the southeast guest room and entering the bathroom.
Even though there was no furniture in the house, the bathtub, water heater, and sink were still there. When Master Qing moved years ago, she didn't dismantle these things.
Prince Du essentially bought a furnished apartment, one where he could move in directly with his bags.
The only problem is, Du Yu doesn't have bags...
His toiletries are still upstairs, no towels or bath towels... Well, it's fine!
With Xiaoyan here~
