After all, she was partial to her second lady in her family. After hearing what I said, she immediately ran out.

I stayed in Han Zitong's room, twisted a moist handkerchief from the basin, gently covered her on her forehead, and carefully wiped the water droplets flowing down with the handkerchief.

After a while, I heard footsteps coming from outside, slowly walked in from outside the door and walked all the way to the door of this room.

But listening to the sound, it doesn't look like Pei Yuanxiu's.

Could it be that Han Ruoshi came in?

I hurriedly stood up and looked back, but unexpectedly I saw that the one standing at the door was actually wearing colorful clothes, like a butterfly, Ao Jiayu, looking at us with wide eyes.

I was stunned for a moment: "Miss Ao?"

"Miss Yan."

She did not come in immediately, but asked softly: "I heard that Miss Han Er is sick, so look at her."

"Oh, then you come in."

I hurried over a few steps, she walked in and came to the bed, looked down at Han Zitong, and said, "Is she seriously ill?"

“Some fever.”

"Why is she sick?"

After saying this, she seemed to feel something and changed her mouth: "Who is she sick for?"
Chapter completed!