Xie Shuning leaned listlessly against the window, closing her eyes against the cold wind of early spring.,The maidservant, Lü Nong, was adding incense to the gilded cloisonné incense burner when she heard this and was startled. "Young Master won't return to his quarters," she said, "He has taken people to the garden.",Someone outside was shouting, "Auntie, you can't go in—"。