Bai Ruozhu rolled her eyes at him, expressing her dissatisfaction, but with the servants watching, she didn't want to embarrass him too much.
"Don't just stand at the door, let's go inside and talk." She said, turning towards the yard, wondering why she should stay behind? Was she, pregnant and all, supposed to help Gai Yalai?
Jiang Yichun lifted the carriage curtain, helping Gai Yalai down from the horse carriage, with the nanny supporting her from the other side.
Wearing a gauze cap, her expression was indiscernible, but her walk appeared extremely weak.
"Achun, I'm carrying this illness, it's better not to enter someone's residence. It wouldn't be good to spread the ailment to others, would it?" Gai Yalai's voice was soft and her breath heavy, as if speaking was a struggle, her tone filled with apprehension and nervousness, making Jiang Yichun's heart tighten.
