The man in black said something in a low, soft voice.
Madam Meng heard this and nodded vigorously.
The man in black left, and she returned to bed.
In such a short time, no one noticed.
Wei Wei woke up just as dawn was breaking.
As soon as she opened her eyes, Madam Meng was staring at her expressionlessly.
Because Wei Wei had pressed down on her blanket.
"Mother, is there anything else that's bothering you?"
Wei Wei reached out to touch her head, but the other woman slapped her hand away forcefully.
Then she screamed in terror.
Wei Wei's hand froze in mid-air as Granny Zhang rushed in, looking terrified.
"Madam! Madam! What's wrong?"
Madam Meng remained silent, staring at Wei Wei with a look of disgust.
Granny Zhang gave an embarrassed smile and hurriedly comforted her, "This is the young mistress... the young mistress stayed up all night watching over you!"
"Young Madam was so worried about you, afraid your illness wouldn't get better..."
Wei Wei had already stood up from the bedside and taken a few steps back.
Madam Meng was still lying in bed, raving mad. Her hair was disheveled, and it was impossible to see her expression.
She wasn't angry. Instead, she said to Granny Zhang, "You keep a close eye on Mother. I'll head back to Tingfeng Pavilion now. If you feel unwell again, let me know."
Granny Zhang was busy comforting Madam Meng and could only give a perfunctory reply.
She went outside; it was still early, and the sun had not yet fully risen.
However, Xiaoyue'er, who was rushing towards Wanshou Hall, was already covered in sweat.
Her expression was filled with deep worry, and her voice trembled as she spoke, "Miss, the young master is missing!"
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