Jin Xi approached the bedside, pulling down the curtains as she consoled, "Master, don't think too much about it. It's just a palace maid. Didn't the young eunuch from Canglan Court say she was transferred from Star Palace? There shouldn't be any problem. It's late, you should get some sleep for a better complexion."
Since Consort Fang Pin returned from Canglan Court, she seemed like a different person, as if her soul was floating, quiet in a way that Jin Xi found uncharacteristic. She started repeatedly asking if Jin Xi had seen the palace maid, stubbornly trying to understand why she felt so familiar when she saw her.
Jin Xi understood Consort Fang Pin; if it were someone else, it wouldn't bother her. Fang Pin wasn't concerned about many people or things in the palace, and by chance, Lian Hua was one of them, which is why she was so tangled in this issue.
"Hmm, hopefully so…" Consort Fang Pin murmured, closing her eyes slowly with a heavy heart.
