When Qin Minghong, who was standing outside Pangui Hall, heard this, his heart could not help but skip a beat.
After much deliberation, he still walked into the hall with heavy steps.
Looking at his dejected expression, First Madam Qin gave Nanny Wu a look.
After a while, Nanny Wu brought over two servings of sweet soup.
"I remember that when you were young, you loved to eat Nanny Wu's red bean sweet soup. At that time, your life at home was not easy. Madam Liu was used to putting on an act. Your father was devoted to the imperial court and rarely cared about you. You were also mischievous and stubborn. You often went out to fight. No matter if you lost or won, you would come to Pangui Hall." First Madam Qin picked up a bowl of red bean sweet soup and fiddled with the spoon in the bowl as she sighed softly.
