Uncle Qiu came over from Elder Nan's place, brought a servant, and carried Nan Jiaojiao back to her room, put her in bed, and personally took off her shoes before covering her with the blanket.
After leaving, he made a call to Bo Yanching.
"Sorry to trouble you, Uncle Qiu, could you please help her by closing the window a bit, so the draft doesn't blow directly onto the bed?"
Uncle Qiu glanced at the window and smiled, "It's already closed a bit, Mr. Bo, don't worry, the young miss is sleeping soundly."
"She must be tired, if possible, let her sleep until she naturally wakes up tomorrow, no need to call her."
"The young miss always sleeps until she naturally wakes up, the elder dotes on her, breakfast is kept warm, until the young miss wakes up to eat."
Bo Yanching: "Thank you."
"No need to be polite, it's my duty."
Uncle Qiu hung up the phone first, he knew that the young man wouldn't hang up first given his upbringing with the finer manners that usually impress people.
