As soon as those words were spoken, Nanny Luo and Yu'er couldn't help but exchange glances.
Then Nanny Luo spoke up, "Your Majesty, it's acceptable for the Third Miss, Jiaojiao, who is thirteen now, but the Fifth Miss, Qingxue, is only ten years old. I'm afraid she'll need to stay for another two years."
"Send them away to be raised. It will save the Prince Manor food." Lin Qinghua rejected Nanny Luo's suggestion. She waved her hand listlessly, her sickly face full of fatigue, "Yu'er, go again and ask my mother to arrange this matter. So, there won't be any trouble in the future."
...
At the Regent King's Mansion, Minghua Pavilion study.
Xuemei had been sitting in the corner of the hall for quite some time now and was already yawning incessantly.
Oh, my dear Lady! Why haven't you come out yet?
"Miss Xuemei." A gentle voice entered her ears; it was Qingxin who had come over.
