Chapter 92 - The Republican-Era Young Lady Stops Making a Fuss 3: If Only She Could Stay This Well-Behaved He Dusheng gave the order in a whisper: "Bring another table over, and clear up the things on my desk." The young clerk was quick-witted. He made no sound in reply, only bent his waist lower to show he understood. Song Xuange was sleeping deeply, and He Dusheng maintained an awkward posture all afternoon, working with just one hand. Sometimes, when he saw that she was getting warm and…