Wufu watched Madam Zhou drink the fetus-preserving medicine and fall asleep, then returned to her own room with a cold face. Her chilling aura made Hongyu too afraid to approach, timidly standing by the door.
How terrifying the young lady is with a cold face!
Purple Jade dismissed the young maid and personally made tea to bring in, handed it to Wufu, and advised, "Is the young lady angry?"
Wufu took a sip of tea and said, "How can I not be angry? I've never seen such stupidity!"
Purple Jade sighed softly, sat down, and said, "You're not unaware of Madam's temperament. Whatever it is, just talk it over slowly. If you spill everything at once, she can't handle it, and I fear it may impact the child in her belly."
"Purple Jade, I'm exhausted and impatient!" Wufu sneered, "I'm tired of beating around the bush with her, and I'm tired of getting entangled in this mess, so I laid my cards on the table. I'm annoyed!"
