In Baijie Hall, a few bowls of Laba porridge were placed in front of Madam Wu.
Banqiao scooped a spoonful from each, mixing them.
Madam Wu ate slowly and methodically.
"Madam, when Second Madam returns from Fa Yin Temple, you can have a small bowl," Banqiao said with a smile.
Madam Wu waved her hand, saying, "I don't know what's going on this year, everything tastes so bland."
Banqiao said, "You're probably worried about the Princely Heir and Lady, aren't you? When there are concerns in your heart, food loses its flavor."
Madam Wu gave a bitter smile.
Banqiao was right; she was indeed worried about something.
"Go ask Fourth Madam to come," Madam Wu instructed Banqiao.
Mrs. Lu soon arrived, and Madam Wu stood up, holding onto her for support, and said calmly, "Come with me to Manhe Garden."
A flash of surprise crossed Mrs. Lu's eyes, but she quickly regained her composure and agreed softly.
Banqiao carried a food box and followed Madam Wu and Mrs. Lu over.
