The weather was sweltering, and Feng Yun didn't return to the General Residence, opting to stay in Changmen Village with a group of servants and attendants.
Old Lady Han saw her poor appetite and went out of her way to procure some fresh delicacies for her, scouring the nearby villages. She bartered at one house for some green vegetables, at another for a couple of ears of corn, trying to vary the meals for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
Still, Feng Yun was visibly losing weight.
Every morning, she woke up with a string of yawns as if she owed a lot of sleep and her temper worsened a bit too.
Even Ao Zi, that little thing, was listless and droopy, as if he hadn't slept at night, finding a cool spot during the day to curl up in...
"Ao Zi used to go out at night before, but he hasn't been going out recently."
Old Lady Han felt that both the woman and the cat were off, and she reached out again to touch Feng Yun's forehead,
"You're not sick, are you?"
