She encouraged, "Go and comfort Jim Jones. That child has been wronged."
Fluffy Zane had the servant prepare supplements and gifts before driving to the Jones family herself.
"Fluffy, why did you come in person?"
When Mrs. Jones saw Fluffy Zane, a smile appeared on her haggard face.
She kindly took Fluffy Zane's hand and led her into the brightly lit living room. Fluffy Zane said with a smile, "Auntie, I came to see Jim. How is he doing?"
Hearing that she had come specifically to visit Jim, Mrs. Jones's smile deepened. "Jim is in his bedroom upstairs. I'll have the servant take you to see him."
"Okay, thank you, Auntie."
"Oh, you. There's no need to be so polite with me."
Mrs. Jones called a servant over, who then led Fluffy Zane upstairs to Jim Jones's bedroom door. "Young Master, Miss Zane is here to see you."
From inside the bedroom, Jim's slightly excited voice came immediately, "Let her in!"
