Xing stopped timidly, while Min giggled and threw himself into the Grand Dowager's arms: "Grandmother, why are you dizzy? Let Min give you a rub!" Just as he finished speaking, he saw Xiqiu come in with a radiant smile as Ziwei lifted the curtain. Min immediately rose from the Grand Dowager's arms, stood on the bed, looked at Xiqiu, and solemnly greeted her: "Good morning, Mother!"
Xiqiu nodded to him and then paid her respects to the Grand Dowager, who gestured at the stool in front of her: "Have a seat." She then looked at Xiqiu and asked: "Is your health well?"
"I suppose I've been exhausted these past couple of days." Xiqiu smiled, thanking Ziwei for the tea: "I've been making Mother worry…"
The Grand Dowager nodded slightly, then turned back, pulling Xing, who was staring at Xiqiu in a daze, and raised her eyebrows: "What's the matter? Quickly, greet your Fourth Aunt!"
