Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

With this idea in mind, Cai Wei’s impatience and disgust towards her grew. Cai Lian, oblivious to any social cues, insisted on coming to the mansion every day, yet she dared not bother Cai Wei too much. Instead, she harassed Fei’er daily to the point where even Fei’er’s good temper was nearly at its breaking point! "Miss, Miss Lian’er is here to see you!"

Chun Liu gently parted the door curtains and tiptoed in to report.

Because Cai Wei had been particularly irritable recently, she had forbidden the girls in the courtyard from speaking or laughing loudly, even their footsteps had to be silent.

But Cai Lian, unaware of her rules, still called out from outside, "Younger Sister Cai Wei, I’m here to see you." Then, she took it upon herself to part the curtains and entered.

Cai Wei’s eyes snapped open, and she bolted upright from the babu bed, her countenance terribly sour. She pressed her lips tightly together, struggling to restrain herself from throwing the other out!

Cai Lian came in carrying a bundle, and upon seeing Cai Wei’s face as dark as a water basin, she couldn’t help but express her concern, "What’s wrong, Younger Sister?"

Cai Wei said coldly, "Nothing. Sister, do you have any business here?"