Nanny Rong widened her eyes and murmured, "Master, the medicine bestowed upon you by Her Majesty the Empress is priceless. How could you..."
Shen Wei didn't even look up. "Go and prepare it."
After a pause, Shen Wei revealed a faint smile. "Not just De Shun. Ji Xiang, Cai Lian, Cai Ping, and you, Nanny Rong—the five of you are my most trusted. There's no reason in this world for a master to prosper while their servants suffer."
Nanny Rong's shoulders trembled slightly, overwhelmed by a surge of emotion and warmth in her heart.
For a moment, her chest swelled with tenderness.
Nanny Rong left to search for the medicinal herbs in the storeroom.
Time passed, and dusk arrived. When Prince Yan returned to his residence, he immediately shut himself in his study, summoning several craftsmen for discussions. Even by dinnertime, he had yet to visit the Glazed Pavilion. Shen Wei had the kitchen prepare a meal and pack it into a food box, which she personally delivered to him.
