The Empress spoke, tears welling in her eyes. "All these years, if it weren't for my Wetnurse Nanny, Sister Ji, I truly don't know how I would have survived."
Lady Fan's complexion gradually paled, and she seemed somewhat at a loss. How could she not know about these things?
However, raising a daughter is less worrisome. They grow up without much fuss. Sons are different. They are mischievous and troublesome, requiring much more attention. So, she wasn't in the wrong, was she?
Having composed herself, Lady Fan stood up, her tone righteous. "Mengzhen, no matter what, he is your second brother! You are both my children. Once you rescue him, I will ensure your second brother comes to apologize to you personally! Ah? Good child, Mother knows you are a good child!"
Lady Fan said this as if it were her due, her voice filled with righteous indignation.
