Xiqiu's gaze remained on Xing, observing that he could now drink half a bowl of rice soup, and his face looked somewhat better than yesterday. She couldn't help but show a loving smile and said softly, "Let Biwu go and chat with the people in the kitchen!"
Bihuai was taken aback for a moment, then finally understood Xiqiu's intention.
Fourth Madam wants to make Second Madam anxious, fearful, and have her take the bait!
She smiled and nodded, replying, "This is something Biwu loves to do the most."
Xiqiu couldn't help but laugh as well, shaking her head. She lifted the curtain and entered the room. Xing lay there, with Min sitting beside him. When the two saw Xiqiu coming in, they both called out, "Mother (Fourth Aunt)."
Xiqiu sat down on the rose bed, touching Xing's head. "Still feeling unwell? Feeling any better?"
