Lyra Du, Qiu Shui and Qiu Ye were setting up the clinic. When they heard the noise outside, they came out to see what was going on.
"Heh...he was divorced and sent to the family temple to practice as a punishment, but he made such a big fuss about it." Qiu Shui curled his lips.
Lyra Du glared at her and said, "Lower your voice. This is the emperor's order. It is to maintain the face of the royal family."
Qiu Shui stuck out his tongue and shut his mouth.
"There's nothing to see. Let's go in and clean and decorate the backyard." Lyra Du pulled Qiu Shui back to the clinic, "Qiu Ye, go find a better carpenter to make a medicine cabinet. If you can't find one, go buy one and see if you can."
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