Li Xue was almost done preparing dinner for the two kids when she called a maid. "Please help me call WeiWei and Avron downstairs for the dinner. It's almost done." She said before putting the lid over the pot.
Sister Margaret was standing on the side of her and immediately interrupted to ask, "But Madam, little young miss is still weak from the fever. Will it be okay to get her out of her bed? I can take the food to her upstairs."
She said and Li Xue smiled, shaking her head. "It's okay, Sister Margaret. She isn't that weak. She would feel better if she gets out of her bed. Furthermore, we have a little guest at home. It wouldn't look good if we don't call him at the table for dinner." She said and on the mention of the boy, her lips curled up into a smile.
Sister Margaret traced that smile for a moment and then pondering, she asked, "Madam, that young boy seems a bit different with little young miss and little young miss as well …"
