She turned back to look at Uncle Qing. Those steady, deep eyes, weathered by the world, now held only worry for her and emotions difficult to name.
She gave a slight shake of her head. "Since they all said the treatment was timely, it means nothing is wrong." With those words, she looked out the window.
Yongrui had already changed into a cyan-blue robe embroidered with ten-thousand-blessings patterns, the cuffs and collar trimmed with rabbit fur, looking both warm and noble. "Uncle Qing, go see if dinner is ready. Rui'er has traveled all day and should be hungry."
Chapter 865