The Fallen Medicine Woman: The Daily Life of Chun Nuan-Chapter 118 - 98

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Chapter 118: Chapter 98

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Some things are unavoidable.

Qiu Yan stayed at the estate for two days before being taken back by people sent by Mrs. Qiu.

"Sister Chunyu, can’t I stay just a little longer?"

"You can stay as long as you want, but not right now." Chunyu understood her thoughts well: "This matter, it’s best for you to have an open and honest talk with Mrs. Qiu. She is your mother and the person who loves you the most. She definitely hopes you marry a good man and live a harmonious and happy life as a couple."

"Mother believes that Cousin Chen Hai is a good man."

But Qiu Yan felt that he was a good man in her mother’s eyes, not in hers.

"Then speak frankly, because it’s you who has to marry." Chunyu said, "You must believe that any mother would only want her daughter to have a good life. If you truly disagree, she certainly won’t force you."

"I... I’ll try."

Hopefully, she could convince her mother.

In truth, if she could really convince her, there would be no need to hide.

In the end, Qiu Yan was "escorted" back to Qiu Mansion.

"Miss, Miss Qiu is someone with a sense of character." Molan laughed, "It’s clear that Mrs. Qiu truly adores her."

"Indeed, mothers consider everything for their children." Chunyu turned to look at the child Jian Lan was holding and took the child from her hands: "I also only hope my child will be cherished, loved, and cared for."

The hardships I’ve endured, my daughter will avoid; the blessings I haven’t enjoyed, my daughter will experience.

"Our girl is so well-behaved, she surely has good fortune."

Jian Lan and Molan said in unison.

Chunyu smiled bitterly.

Because she sent the entire Wu family away, she gained significant notoriety in the Capital, affecting the marriage prospects of the Xiao family’s children and the next generation.

"Miss, don’t worry. As long as we earn enough silver and have a wealthy family background, it won’t be hard for our girl to marry a good husband," Molan analyzed, "Those in the Capital who seek fame and fortune aren’t worthy of our girl."

In such a large world, there will surely be a wise young man willing to marry our girl.

"Our girl is still so young, and Miss, you’re already worried about her future husband." Jian Lan teased, "Being a mother truly does mean worrying."

"Naturally." Chunyu also felt she was overthinking it and couldn’t help but laugh: "I’ll just work hard to build a solid foundation for my Panpan, so if there’s a good man, she’ll marry him; if not, she won’t starve on her own."

That’s the way it should be!

The two maids nodded in agreement.

When it comes to marriage, our eldest did it and ended up losing out.

Rather than marrying the wrong person, better not to marry at all.

Nowadays, Miss has everything except for a frustrating man.

"Miss, we’ve received items from Shu City."

Gatekeeper Uncle Zhang reported.

"Oh, did they give a gratuity?"

"They did. The young man was very pleased and said he would deliver our items or family letters promptly in the future if there are any."

"That’s good."

The perfumes and cosmetics at Treasure Pavilion are selling extremely well, so Chunyu never lacks silver and is generous with the staff.

Especially for family letters sent from Shu City and the Northern Desert, offering larger gratuities ensures quicker delivery.

"Let’s see what good things Nuannuan brought me this time."

For Chunyu, who never leaves home, eagerly anticipating family letters from Shu City is a daily ritual.

She also hopes Chun Nuan will create new items to enrich Treasure Pavilion.

Opening a wooden box, then another smaller one, inside were neatly arranged wooden compartments, each containing cotton, and within the cotton were small ceramic bottles.

"What is this?"

The small ceramic bottles were quite exquisite, and Chunyu thought they must be expensive.

Unscrewing a bottle cap, a burst of fragrance hit her senses.

"So fragrant."

Molan and Jian Lan exclaimed in unison, "What is this?" 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

"It’s from Nuannuan, let me read the letter first."

In the letter, Chun Nuan informed Chunyu that this was perfume.

She crafted it from various medicinal ingredients, making a bottle of each kind of scented perfume for her to try selling at Treasure Pavilion, but it’s custom-made, so production will take longer, half a year for a batch.

The price, in regular eyes, is outrageous, with each bottle costing up to 100 taels of silver.

When Chunyu saw the pricing, she gasped. Truly, only Nuannuan dared to set such a price!

Of course, anything made by Nuannuan is undoubtedly worth every penny!

Just the osmanthus-scented perfume she opened earlier, even with the cap on for so long, continued to fill the air with fragrance.

"Miss, this scent is amazing, even better than any incense!"