At that moment, she only felt cramps in her stomach and needed something to warm her up, so she didn't refuse.
"It's good that you know you were wrong. I'll accept the congee, but I won't accept your apology."
Song Xizhi smiled at her: "Whether you accept it or not, I want to express my apology. This is just a way of offering my apologies."
Sensing Song Xizhi's firm attitude, the maidservant brought the white porridge to Lin Miaoxin.
Lin Miaoxin clutched her stomach and drank the bowl of white porridge mouthful by mouthful.
The atmosphere warmed up again, and exquisite dishes were served one after another.
But everyone heard Lin Miaoxin's body sway, and she almost fell to the ground.
The maidservant rushed forward to support her, only to see that she was drenched in sweat and her lips were trembling: "It hurts so much, my stomach hurts so much..."
The ladies, seeing her pale face, were so startled that they jumped to their feet: "Miaoxin, Miaoxin! What's wrong?"
Madam Xin was also utterly shocked as she stared in Lin Miaoxin's direction: "What happened? She already looked unwell, but after drinking a bowl of plain porridge, she's now covered in cold sweat?"
"Xizhi, you know medicine, why don't you go and see her?"
Song Xizhi's eyes were also full of worry, "Miaoxin's health has always been treated by Ruo'an, so I suppose she doesn't trust my medical skills."
After she finished speaking, she took a few more steps outside the screen and instructed the maid outside, "Quickly call Ruo'an here and tell her I have something urgent to discuss with her."
The maid didn't know what was happening behind the screen, but seeing Song Xizhi's worried expression, she hurriedly went out and relayed what she had said to Song Ruoan verbatim.
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