苏千来得不早不晚,卡在辰时末、巳时初的当口,这个时辰本身便是一种姿态——既不失礼,又不至于显出急切。
王熙凤坐在那把有些掉漆的官帽椅里,听见廊道上脚步声响起来,放下手中那支朱笔,微微抬眼。
"主子,苏总办来了。"小玲在门外低声禀报,声音绷得微微有些紧。
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