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The courtyard was silent, clearly the maidservants and old female servants had been called away by Lady Meng.
Miao Ruochen's heart raced, he couldn't tell if it was because of the alcohol or nerves, but he felt a bit dizzy.
He swallowed and instinctively lightened his steps towards the master bedroom.
The courtyard wasn't far from the master bedroom, yet Miao Ruochen felt like he walked a century.
The light inside the master bedroom flickered off and on, Miao Ruochen stood at the door for quite a while, until the cold wind completely sobered him, and only then did he gently push the door open and enter.
Huo Dan, pure of heart, hadn't a single suspicion despite being plied with a considerable amount of alcohol by Lady Meng tonight.
Just moments earlier, Lady Meng had brought a booklet to show her and explain it while she resisted her drunkenness, forcing herself to finish that shameless booklet.
