Late Night Lullaby

In the Capital's Xie Manor.

Feng Qing, who was already asleep, was woken up by a voice. "Oh my god, how much did Young Master Shihao drink? How did he get so drunk?"

Rubbing her eyes, Feng Qing walked out of the room with sleepy eyes. After Xie Jiuhan sent her back, he received a call and rushed to the office for a meeting. He was like a robot, working tirelessly.

Feng Qing stepped on her wool slippers with pink fluffy pajamas like a snow monster. Seeing that she was half asleep, the servant hurriedly said, "Young Madam, I'm sorry to have woken you up. Please forgive us."

Under normal circumstances, the servants would have to kneel and apologize for their mistakes. However, Feng Qing was usually modest and polite. Hence, when the servants spoke to her, they were not as afraid and nervous as they were when they faced Xie Jiuhan.

Feng Qing looked around and asked, "I heard from you guys that Xiao Hao is back?"