Mrs. Gu still accepted Qin Liuxi's kindness; after all, with the children's father on the path of exile, if anything should happen, her two sons would be the foundation of their third branch.
Mrs. Gu gritted her teeth and selfishly said, looking at Qin Liuxi: "Xixi, for Third Aunt to say she'll pay you back later, it's undoubtedly like promising you pie in the sky, so I won't mention it. Third Aunt just wants to say one thing, your kindness, we will engrave it in our hearts in the third branch."
A small favor garners a spring-like response; this is what the third branch should remember since her son was safely born.
Qin Liuxi smiled: "Third Aunt, rest well, your good fortune is yet to come."
Mrs. Gu's heart stirred, her brows suddenly clear, good fortune to come?
She didn't overthink it and let the wet nurse bring over her two sons to pay respects to Qin Liuxi.
