Madam Xia looked at her in horror, tightly grasping Xiqiu's hand, her face pale: "Is it something to do with you, or is it something to do with Seventh Young Master? You mustn't hide it from auntie!"
Xiqiu reassured her, smoothing her already tidy sideburns, speaking with utmost gentleness: "Auntie, don't overthink. Seventh Brother is well, and so am I. I'm just worried about your health and want you to retreat to the temple for a few days of peace."
Madam Xia gazed at her, seeing a faint smile on her face, her eyes clear and bright. The unease in her heart dissipated a little, she sighed in relief and nodded: "Very well! I also wish to go and seek a peace charm for Seventh Young Master, and recite the Longevity Spell for a few days to bless you both with safety and good health."
Xiqiu's eyes welled up, as she laid her head on Madam Xia's knee, speaking in a muffled voice: "It's all because I'm useless, unable to grant auntie and Seventh Brother peaceful days."