As everyone inside the room held their breath in anticipation, Lin Qinghua suddenly smiled - a dazzling and beautiful smile.
"Hahaha... Mother, the young Prince is still small, how can he be taken out and exposed to the wind? What if he dies?"
Although her laughter was not annoying, it made Madam Shen shudder. After reacting, she nodded, "Hua'er is right."
Now it seemed like Hua'er was joking with her own mother.
Handing the swaddled child to a servant, Madam Shen, still shaken, sat down and asked Lin Qinghua who was drinking tea, "Hua'er, where is Nanny Luo who is always by your side? And the others..."
Lin Qinghua paused with her teacup in hand, then slowly set it down with a smile and calmly spoke, "They were useless, even hindering, so I sent them away."
This remark was uttered casually, but Madam Shen couldn't hide her shock.
