"Um," Qianru nodded slightly.
At this moment, Shen Yun entered the side room and, seeing Gongsun Qianru still sitting by her son's bed, said with pity, "Ru'er, you've been caring for Chuan'er a whole day; you must be tired."
"It's not tiring," Qianru replied, her attitude gentle. "Brother Chuan is my fiancé. Taking care of him is something I should do."
"Chuan'er is fortunate to marry you," said Shen Yun with concern. "You look tired. You should rest early. The chef has prepared dinner; it's ready in the West Garden."
"Thank you, Lady Xiao."
"We're family; no need for such formalities."
Before leaving, Gongsun Qianru glanced at Xiao Yuchuan on the bed. She had hoped that when he woke up, he would see her taking care of him and feel grateful in his heart.
Little did she know he would sleep like a log, making her wait uselessly all afternoon in his room.