Ji Yuan wrapped the glass bottle in a piece of clothing and happily took it back to find Zhao Hanzhang, while Fu Tinghan leisurely followed behind.
Zhao Hanzhang rode back on her horse with an impressive and energetic demeanor, clearly having just gone out for military exercises.
Since there was no shortage of grain in the estate, she loved to run and jump around. Since coming of age, Fu Tinghan had rarely seen Zhao Hanzhang so lively and energetic.
Watching her now, it felt like she was back in her high school days.
It seemed her vision had truly restrained her.
Zhao Hanzhang jumped off her horse and cheerfully greeted Fu Tinghan behind Ji Yuan before turning to Ji Yuan's embrace, "Mr. Ji, what are you holding?"
Ji Yuan mysteriously pulled Zhao Hanzhang inside, and only after entering the study did he carefully put down the bottle from his arms, revealing it from the clothing, "Third Lady, take a look."
Zhao Hanzhang was shocked, "What an ugly bottle!"