"Mother, I'm really not cold. As a man, I cannot be as delicate as women." Cheng Ruize laughed.
"You are not in your usual state now." Mrs. Li scolded, "You are still not fully recovered from your illness. You need to take good care of yourself, let's go to the Nuan Pavilion to sit for a while before we talk about other things."
Mrs. Li dragged Cheng Ruize towards the Nuan Pavilion without further ado.
Cheng Ruize had to follow her obediently.
"Mother, why did you come here suddenly?" Cheng Ruize handed the tea prepared by Fang Hou to Mrs. Li with both hands.
Mrs. Li took a sip, placed it on the tea table nearby, then tapped Cheng Ruize's forehead, "If I hadn't come, I wouldn't know about such a major incident. I nearly lost my son."
"Mother... you know everything?" Cheng Ruize scratched his nose somewhat awkwardly, "The servants might have exaggerated, it wasn't that serious. Look, I've completely recovered now. Don't worry, mother."
