The mysterious workings of fate... this was the most unpredictable thing.
One may plot and scheme with people and take advantage of circumstances, but it's never possible to calculate what nature has in store.
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Su Xinyi slept heavily, and when she woke up in the morning she felt a buzzing in her head and a bit of blockage in her nose, probably due to being drenched in last night's rain.
Fortunately, she was always in good health, so she didn't take this minor illness seriously. However, as soon as Lianqiao came in to help her young lady get up, she heard her voice and hurriedly went to report to the mistress.
Lady Four came quickly and busily said to Su Xinyi, "You shouldn't get up, go back to bed quickly, I'm going to have someone fetch the physician."
"Mother, I'm fine, a bowl of ginger soup will be enough. It's just a little cold," Su Xinyi said, feeling somewhat embarrassed. This really was not a serious illness.
