Rong Ling, who was leaning crookedly on one side of the soft couch, reached out again to stroke her head and said, "Alright, don't be upset. I promise you, as long as Uncle Xu achieves some political accomplishments, I'll find a way to get him transferred to the Capital City. By then, won't you see him? He will be your support in the future."
Women without their maternal family's support lack a sense of security, so Rong Ling decided to mentor Uncle Xu, letting him become Feng Qing's future support. As for the people of the Marquis Jing'an Mansion, Rong Ling had never considered them at all.
On the soft couch, Feng Qing was dumbfounded after hearing Rong Ling's words. Is this guy coaxing her? Could it be that this Rong Ling is a fake? His change upon this reunion was too drastic.
Feng Qing widened her eyes, staring at Rong Ling above her, intending to see clearly whether the person before her was the real or a fake Rong Ling.
