The torment was, she probably had to serve this "little ancestor" today.
The thought of the endless official road and the blisters on her feet made Nanny Zhao feel somewhat apprehensive.
"Mother-in-law, the Eldest Miss seems to have a fever, and it doesn't look good."
He Tiantian came over, carrying Wei Yuanniang, with Feng Yanting obediently following behind her.
She looked at Nanny Zhao and said with some concern, "I think it's better for me to take care of her."
"First, sitting in the carriage is somewhat easier, as it avoids the wind and the sun, and the Eldest Miss can suffer less."
"Second, Mother-in-law, you are getting on in years, and your health isn't good. It's hard enough to take care of yourself, let alone serve the Eldest Miss!"
He Tiantian's words were reasonable and well-thought-out, and even the honest Feng Zhongliang couldn't help but nod in agreement.
