Song Ci found it a bit strange. Ever since she had a nightmare, Nanny seemed like a changed person, serving her with utmost dedication and care, even giving her thoughtful suggestions she wasn't aware of before, both thorough and warm.
This warmth made Song Ci a bit overwhelmed, and she couldn't help but look at the elderly nanny.
Nanny touched her face, "Why is Madam looking at this old servant like that? Could it be my face has something on it?"
"No, Nanny, why have you suddenly become so enthusiastic with me? The meticulous tasks of attending to me can be left to the maidservants. You're making me feel like a swaddled infant, it's quite awkward."
Nanny's mouth twitched, and she said, "Serving you is this old servant's duty. Perhaps Madam thinks I can't compare to Hong You and the others, that I'm not as nimble anymore?"
