Li Luru heard the sound and came out, "..." Her mouth opened to call out 'mother,' but nothing came out.
"Why is it that you can't speak?" Yang Aoshuang approached and held her, feeling quite distressed, "Although our family is not of noble lineage, we are still a well-known large family in Quanya County. From a young age, I have raised you with care, with many maids and servants, just fearing you would suffer any grievances. But look at you, you went out once and made yourself such a mess."
"Does it still hurt?"
Li Luru quickly shook her head.
Yet, Yang Aoshuang rolled up her sleeve, revealing the red marks that had been medicated.
"And you say it doesn't hurt, you silly child." Yang Aoshuang gently patted her, "Don't blame your mother, I was just momentarily anxious."
Li Luru stepped forward, hugging Yang Aoshuang with a silly grin.
"You..." She touched her finger to her forehead. "These days, you must not go out again, stay at home and prepare your dowry."
