Nanny Gong understood what Song Ci meant by asking this question, but she hadn't seriously considered it, after all, she had been alone for so many years without any ties.
"Why must you insist that I, an old servant, raise a little maid?" She had brought this up more than once.
Song Ci said, "We are not young anymore. If we don't pick someone to raise now, should we wait until we're near death? By then, it might be too late to bond with them?"
Nanny Gong's heart tightened, and she forced a light-hearted smile, saying, "You used to say that no matter what, you would ensure the Song Family takes care of me until the end of my days. Were you just fooling me?"
