The little servant was indignant, and Xiao Quan's eyes grew cold when he heard it. He let out a cold snort.,The servant girl saw Xiao Quan lost in thought, shook her head, turned away, and set down the bucket of grain before leaving. A servant like him didn't even need to sleep in the kitchen. This nephew-in-law had no status or prospects at the Qin family, so there was no need to please him.,Under the moon, a slender maiden hid behind a nearby tree of longing, hearing Xiao Quan's poem. Her heart stirred, drunk in the quiet beauty of its imagery.。