However, at this point, he could only blame himself for losing his sense of propriety. His master was weak, so he thought that he could bully his master.
In the past, he had slandered his master behind her back. Now that he was being taught a lesson, he was reaping the consequences of his own actions.
Zhou Pingan watched calmly as the old butler left. She closed her eyes and sighed. She laughed at herself. If not for the fact that she had no other choice, who would have been able to endure for so many years?
Fortunately, the dark days finally came to an end.
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After Su Xiaolu returned home, she took the stone mortar and began to grind the medicine. She had to make a lot of medicine for Princess Pingan and her daughter.
It was not difficult to perform the surgery. Zhou Pingan also needed to apply medicine for her subsequent recovery.
"Xiaolu, do you need Father's help?"
