"Godmother, what are you talking about?" Nan Qing's voice came over before she was seen, carrying the buoyant shyness and joy of a young girl.
Lady Huangpu looked behind Mrs. Nangong and sure enough, saw Nan Qing coming over.
She affectionately pulled Nan Qing to her side, "Xiaoqing, you're really getting prettier as you grow, but you're too thin. Girls shouldn't always be on diets; it's not good for your health."
Nan Qing had been the treasure of both families since she was a child, and her relationship with Lady Huangpu was genuinely close. She hooked Lady Huangpu's arm and, while pulling her toward the house, laughed, "Godmother, what are you saying? If I really did get fat, you'd tell me to control my weight."
