As the weather grew increasingly hot, more than ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and good news came from the third household. Both little young masters have recovered.
Song Ci felt relieved and asked Nanny Zhou, "Have they really recovered? Don't fool this old lady now."
Nanny Zhou's eyebrows relaxed, growing even more humble, she said, "Even if you gave this old servant ten thousand courage, this old servant wouldn't dare to deceive you, Madam. It was Imperial Physician Chen who personally diagnosed them; the young masters have both recovered."
"That's good, that's good." Song Ci clasped her hands and uttered a Buddhist prayer.
Nanny Zhou added, "The third madam said that after a major illness, fearing the illness hasn't completely faded from the young masters, she wants them to rest for a couple of days before coming to pay their respects to you, elder."
