In the following days, Yu Tingwan learned to manage household affairs. She became familiar with the stewards in various places.
Ning Suxuan was really strict, always wearing a stern face.
"Why such a simple task still..."
The girl pressed her hands on her knees, rubbed them awkwardly, blinked at her, and spoke softly.
"Mother-in-law, you better treat me well, I'm your only daughter-in-law."
Ning Suxuan: ...
She did feel a bit threatened.
But she had to admit, Yu Tingwan was easy to teach. The more they interacted, the less unfamiliar she became, and once she got the hang of it, she learned fast.
Because of this, Yu Tingwan became a bit complacent.
Her excessive enthusiasm made her somewhat sloppy. Her actions became slower when checking the accounts.
Yu Tingwan looked up and glanced around.
Ning Suxuan was silently transcribing Buddhist scriptures. Nanny Ru was beside her, helping grind the ink stick.
