"The human body is ultimately destined to decay. Without the body, the soul is adrift and unsupported. With good luck, like I was before, sealed inside the bronze mirror; with bad luck, who knows what form it might take," Xu Qing sighed to herself.
She had put in so much effort, yet the bronze mirror predicted she only had a little over three years left to live.
For now, all she could do was take one step at a time.
Li Mansion wasn't far from the Jiangning River; halfway there, Xu Qing bid farewell to Inspector Wu and returned home.
Madame Zhou had already prepared a hangover soup for Xu Qing and said with a smile, "Young Master Qing, as you grow older day by day, you should start understanding some worldly matters. How about I select a few maids for you, what do you think?"
Xu Qing nodded, "Wait until uncle settles down at the Inspection Office, and Auntie will need to go there too. By then, the mansion will indeed need a few people to look after the domestic affairs."