In the main courtyard, everyone was present. Ye Zao knelt down, "I've specially come to take my leave, as I fear there won't be time tomorrow morning. I will definitely serve Master well during this trip."
"Stand up to speak. Indeed, it was settled that you were to accompany us on this journey, which is only proper. But what about your health? During the twelfth lunar month, you've seen the Mansion Doctor several times, haven't you? Could it be that you're not feeling well?" Fujin looked concerned, "If you really are unwell, don't force yourself. It's better to recover first before departing. I can send you off when the time comes."
"I thank Fujin for your concern! But I'm not sick," Ye Zao felt somewhat anxious; could it be that Fujin was trying to stop her from going?
She really hadn't anticipated that the mishap would make Fujin so concerned about her, especially since she herself hadn't taken it to heart.
