"Miss, please spare me, I dare not do it again!"
The overwhelmed Aman finally couldn't resist pleading with Shen Qinglan for help.
Shen Qinglan chuckled lightly, "Alright, alright, let's spare her this time."
Hearing this, the others laughed heartily and stood up.
"Miss, since you just returned, have you eaten?" Fu Dong brushed his clothes and approached, "Shall I make you a bowl of noodles?"
Shen Qinglan shook her head, "No need, I ate next door."
"Miss, why don't we accompany you back to the village tomorrow?" Piao Xue clung on, whining, "Nian Xia, Qingchun, and Sister Lian Qiu can all stay in the countryside. We maids are stuck in the mansion every day, doing nothing and bored to death."
"You're dissatisfied without work?" Shen Qinglan raised an eyebrow, "Should I take you back to the village to farm, would you be willing?"
"You're joking, Miss!" Piao Xue said, "The harvest just ended, and it's about to snow, who would farm now?"
