"Miss, it's wonderful that you've recovered from your illness." The maid held a bowl of hot water and was surprised to see Fan Lihua not only awake but also looking more beautiful and fair-skinned.
"My mother is not dead yet. Quickly find a carriage or a horse for me." Fan Lihua knew it was not the time for trivial matters; saving her mother was the most important thing.
"Miss is not dead? Were those people lying? Are they going to bury the miss alive?" The steward, despite being a married couple, never thought the Fan family could be so cruel.
The maid hurriedly said, "We don't have a carriage or a horse, only an old ox used for farming. There was a cart-pulling ox, but a few days ago, the eldest miss took it away."
"Then the old ox it is! Steward, bring it out. I must quickly return to the residence and save my mother."
