Xie Suzhi grasped Shen Ningning's small hand.
"Don't go to the palace for the next few days. There might be a plague spreading. The Crown Prince asked me to bring you a letter," he said in a low voice.
He turned his head and saw Wuer behind Shen Ningning, supported by Chen Ye. The boy's face was flushed bright red, like a cooked shrimp.
Something was wrong. Xie Suzhi's brow furrowed immediately.
"What's wrong with him?"
Shen Ningning was reading the letter from Mo Lingwei.
It was clear his handwriting was rushed.
"Do not enter the palace for now. When things are safe, I will come find you."
The little one was completely focused on the letter, so she answered Xie Suzhi without thinking, "I think Wuer has the plague too. I was about to take him back to Xiangyun Village to treat him."
Xie Suzhi was shocked. "That's out of the question!"
He didn't care about the villagers of Xiangyun Village, but he cared about his daughter.
