The following morning, as the temperature warmed up, Zhulan felt much better. Since the temperature had risen somewhat, her son and Rongchuan would suffer a bit less.
Lady Dong wore a smile on her face, which had become brighter. Unfortunately, that afternoon, upon receiving a letter from the Zhou residence, not only did her smile fade, but her expression grew very gloomy.
Even Zhulan came to understand the reason, as not only did her daughter send a letter to Lady Dong, but she also wrote one to her.
Zhulan truly didn't expect that the Dong family would send a child over. The child was quite young, only seven years old, the youngest son of Lady Dong's oldest brother. No adults accompanied him; only a nanny and a young servant were with him, which showed a remarkable amount of negligence.
