Song Ci had no particularly strong feelings towards Wen Zishan; she neither felt a great dislike nor affection for her. Even if she didn't think much of Song Lingsu, everyone had their own aspirations, and she wouldn't assume the other was blind.
Upon hearing this news now, it seemed like fate was playing tricks.
"It was long rumored that Consort Fan had complaints over her long inability to conceive, and now that she finally has, it coincides with the official heir falling ill. It's truly a situation where luck cannot easily account for everything," Nanny, who sat with Song Ci after Song Zhiyuan had taken his morning meal, remarked. "Before this, her days only bore the pressure of bearing a child; now that she has one, I'm afraid her days will only become harder."
