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Wang Rong returned quickly, pulling aside the pretentious Wang Xin and personally covered Wang Ru with a quilt. Ignoring the tearing Wang Xin, he looked at his unconscious little sister with complicated feelings, wishing that it would be his real little sister who would awaken.
Zhulan gestured for Lady Li to brew some tea, after all, Yao Zheyu was a young master of the Hou Residence and had also lent a hand to the male protagonist. There would surely be a gift of thanks, and she hoped the protagonist would keep it grounded—she liked things to be down-to-earth!
The tea was ready, and Lady Li was one to hold grudges. Wang Xin, this mere maidservant, dared to scheme against the Zhou family and even tried to calculate against her mother-in-law, wanting to trample over the older lady to highlight her own kindness. Pah, to think she deserved tea—she didn't even deserve water.
Lady Li poured a bowl of tea and handed it to her mother-in-law, "Mother, drink some tea."
