"The old madam has already sought renowned doctors to treat the marquis. There's nothing much I can do, but to pin my hopes on this, even if it can only help a little," Fu Shinian shook her head and said, "If there's any other way, I will try it too."
"Good child," the old madam said, moved, holding Fu Shinian's hand tightly.
Xiao Chengyu felt as if his heart had been tapped lightly, soft and a bit painful.
He turned his head to look at Fu Shinian standing beside the old madam, his gaze unable to shift away for a moment.
Although Xiao Chengyu's birthday carried years of gloom planted deep in everyone's heart, it was still a birthday, supposed to be more cheerful, or else how could they celebrate for Xiao Chengyu?
Thus, Fu Shinian used all her tricks to amuse, using all her adorable and playful tactics from home.
She made the old madam laugh heartily and continuously.
Being a birthday banquet, although there were few people, drinking was inevitable.
