Consort Zheng Xianfei grew up under the care of her grandparents. She was an upright person and could not stand such petty and despicable things, let alone do them.

Although Lady Wan was born a maid, she was naturally carefree and didn't care about anything except food.

As for her, she's a living dead person wallowing in self-pity, unable to even take care of herself, let alone have the mind or ability to harm others.

Does harming someone else's child mean her child can come back to life?

This is ridiculous!

Rather than doing that, it's better to be content and pray for the child who died young.

Consort Wan chuckled and grasped Consort Fang's arm. "You're making the Imperial Concubine sound too petty!"

Don't worry, as long as you don't have bad intentions, the Empress won't keep you at arm's length.

As the saying goes, "Give a papaya and you'll receive a precious jade in return." If you treat the Empress well, she'll treat you well in return. Otherwise, why do you think I'd shamelessly linger in Baohua Palace?

These words made Consort Fang's lifeless eyes light up.

Is that really... the case?

Does that mean she can actually visit the princes more often?

Thinking of the baby wrapped in swaddling clothes, like a little kitten or puppy, a tiny, soft bundle with small eyes, a small nose, and a small mouth, with a face like that of an angel, Consort Fang couldn't help but be captivated, and her steps involuntarily followed that of Consort Wan.

Chu Yuan was inside the room and overheard their entire conversation.

When Consort Wan brought Consort Fang to pay their respects, she smiled and said, "Greetings, Consort Fang. I've been in the palace for so long, and this seems to be the first time I've seen your true face."