Having spoken with Madam Zhou, Wufu also looked utterly exhausted. The constraints placed on women in this era were truly overwhelming, with reputation, filial piety, and chastity acting like invisible tight hoops of Buddhism, locking them up rigidly.
"Miss, would you like Jadeite to give you a head massage? She knows the acupoints and is good at massage. It will make you feel better," Purple Jade suggested, seeing how weary she looked, and couldn't help but speak out.
Jadeite also stepped forward, saying, "Yes, miss, my massage skills are quite good."
Wufu, seeing the concern on the faces of the two maidservants, felt a warmth in her heart and smiled, "All right."
As she spoke, she lay down, and Jadeite moved behind the Arhat bed, gently pressing her hands on Wufu's head, while Purple Jade lit a stick of calming incense. Before long, a relaxed Wufu fell asleep.
Seeing this, Purple Jade and Jadeite covered her with a blanket and left the room.
