She had followed the young lady from a tender age and had never seen her so melancholy and sentimental before.
Lu Kejun shook her head, "I just miss my parents, quickly pack up, I want to return early."
"Yes!" A Mei stopped talking further.
She thought her young mistress must be worried about the possibility of Madam and the master getting angry because she hadn't gone home for the New Year.
In reality, they doted on the young mistress the most. At most, they would scold her a bit, but afterwards, they would still hold her in the palm of their hand, wishing to present the best things in the world in front of their young mistress.
After lunch, A Mei had already packed everything neatly.
"I don't want to disturb others, let's go," Lu Kejun ordered.
She disliked farewells the most and often just slipped away secretly.
"Miss, I think leaving without saying goodbye is not very nice. Maybe you should say something," A Mei advised.