The Wei Manor fell into a deep sleep.
Old Matriarch Wei lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
Nanny Li came to the bed and gently lifted the curtain. "Old Madam, are you feeling unwell?"
Old Matriarch Wei sighed. "No, I was thinking about something and couldn't sleep."
Nanny Li pulled the hook over and hung the curtain. She helped Old Matriarch Wei sit up. "The Duke, Young Madam, and Young Master are all back. What else do you have to worry about? Could it be the Heir and Madam?"
Thinking of her eldest grandson and eldest grandson's wife, Old Matriarch Wei could not help but sigh again. "Eldest doesn't mean what he says. He misses Feifeng, but his words are unpleasant. He's not like his glib-tongued brothers at all. I'm afraid he won't be able to keep Feifeng."
