"Yes, he doesn't fight back when hit or talk back when scolded..."
Ye Dong described the details, and then added, "I think, the lady master deliberately brought in this stepmother to deal with Miss Nan. Should we check out her background?"
"No need," Ye Zhantian said indifferently. "Knowing the rules of the game in advance isn't fun."
Back in her room, Nan Zhifeng prepared to take a bath when a sudden knock on the door came: "Miss Nan, the young master has a fever."
"What?" Nan Zhifeng immediately went out to check. "What happened?"
"I don't know, we have been strictly controlling his diet, taking careful care of him, but just now I heard him crying, so I checked and found that he had a fever..."
The nanny Xiaoyu explained anxiously, "Should we inform Doctor Wang?"
"I'll take a look first."
Nan Zhifeng went to Xiaofeng's room.
The nanny was holding Xiaofeng, trying to soothe him.
Xiaofeng's complexion looked terrible. He was sleeping in a daze, murmuring for mommy.
