"Then I'll head over!"
Lan Ruo stood up, and before leaving, she reminded, "You should rest well first."
Shen Qinglan nodded slightly, smiled, and said, "You should hurry over; I'll trouble you over there."
Lan Ruo nodded. She had just left when the door was knocked on again.
Only to hear Ziyun say, "Young Madam, it's me!"
Shen Qinglan straightened up and said calmly, "Come in."
The little maid outside quickly opened the door for Ziyun, who entered with a bowl of hangover soup, and then closed the door once more.
Ziyun brought the hangover soup forward and asked worriedly, "Young Madam, are you alright? Are you feeling any headache?"
Shen Qinglan smiled slightly, "I'm fine!"
Ziyun breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing, and quickly handed her the hangover soup, "The madam asked me to make this hangover soup; Young Madam, drink it while it's hot!"
Shen Qinglan softly thanked her, then reached out to take it.
