In this process, inevitable body contact occurred. Ouyang Guiyuan, who appeared gentle but was always proud, seemed like a delicate puppet, without a hint of reaction, let alone any reprimands or curses, leaving the maidservants perplexed and uncertain. If it weren't for his body still being warm and showing signs of a pulse, anyone would think he was already dead.
After Ouyang Guiyuan was settled, two experts casually instructed a few second-class maidservants, then turned and left. As for the carefully prepared fine wine, tea, and snacks, they didn't even glance. Once out the door, they employed their movement technique, seemingly unwilling to stay here any longer.
The only first-class maidservant among them noticed the hurried steps of these two, seemingly concerned about something. Her mind immediately thought of the matter that had been widely discussed in the valley for more than half a month.
Her eyes first showed some longing, then quickly filled with self-mockery.
