"What?!" Upon hearing this, Madam Nian was even more furious. "How could the Ulanara family be so shameless? Sending unselected imperial concubines to my brother-in-law's residence like this? They're doing such despicable things!"

“Miss…” Granny Wei actually wanted to offer some advice, but seeing that Madam Nian was in a really bad mood, she calmed down and changed the subject to something else.

After a while, Granny Wei noticed that Madam Nian's mood had calmed down a bit, and then whispered, "Miss, there's something I need to say... but I don't know if I should."

"Yes, Granny, please speak." Madam Nian had just finished venting her anger and was now tired, so she lay down on the small couch to rest.

Who knew that a single sentence from Granny Wei would make her jump up?

Madam Nian was furious: "What? What maidservant? What surrogate mother? I don't need that! Why should I raise a son born to a lowly maidservant?!"

“My lady…” Granny Wei was genuinely concerned for Lady Nian’s well-being and could only earnestly advise, “My lady, it would be good if you had a prince! Isn’t that what the Fujin sister came to the garden with in mind? However, she has miscalculated. What if she becomes too ambitious after the Ulanara family’s daughter gives birth to a prince? We should find a beautiful maid and send her to the prince for his use. I’m sure the prince will understand the young lady’s good intentions and be willing to leave a child for her.”

"No! I won't! Absolutely not!!!" Nian roared, but then she burst into tears. "I, I...I..." she cried, pounding her lower abdomen. "I can give birth too, I used to be able to give birth... Ulanara, it's all Ulanara's fault!"

As she spoke, without even putting on her coat, she grabbed a pair of scissors from the small table and ran out barefoot.