Zhou Shuren smiled, "You're right."
Zhulan asked, "Has someone from the palace come by?"
"They came to make sure Xue Han was alright before leaving."
Zhulan was both anxious and sorrowful, now completely drained of strength, lying down not wanting to move, "I'll rest a bit more."
Zhou Shuren pulled his wife up, "Don't sleep, you haven't had anything to eat for a long time."
Zhulan touched her stomach, "You truly don't feel hungry when you're extremely anxious, I don't feel uncomfortable at all right now."
"You're past the point of hunger, be good and drink some porridge before resting again."
Zhulan really had no energy left, she wanted to see her daughter, but her legs were weak, knowing that Shuren wouldn't deceive her, she could rest assured, "Okay."
In the room where Xue Han was staying, the newborn child was being cared for in another room, which was also for the child's benefit. The child had lung issues, and this room was filled with the scent of medicines.
