The butler's words fell, and the maid standing by immediately nodded like pounding garlic.
"Yes, ma'am, the clothes were given to me by Mr. Jie, washed all at once, and there were more than just this one garment that day, but nothing like a medicine bottle was found."
"Dan Hanjie took them to you for cleaning?"
Qin Youxuan caught the key point in the maid's words, furrowing her brows.
"Yes, early in the morning, when I went to tidy up the room, it was Mr. Jie who handed me the clothes." The maid recalled carefully and then spoke with certainty.
"I understand, you may go back to your work." Qin Youxuan took back the clothes and closed the door.
She glanced at her son, who was sweetly asleep, then walked to the tatami on the balcony to sit down.
Cradling the clothes without letting go.
Not long after, Dan Hanjie, having received the message, pushed the door and entered.
He glanced around the spacious bedroom, didn't see her figure, and headed towards the balcony.
