"Then this old servant will shamelessly accept. I will have to trouble my Lady from now on." Nanny Pang would never have children in this lifetime, nor did she want to adopt.
Bai Suihe's words had struck a chord in her heart. She had old sisters in service who had grown frail and could no longer walk. Even if their masters were kind and hired someone to care for them, the masters couldn't oversee every detail. Their quality of life was, naturally, unspeakable; they could only be considered lucky if they weren't freezing or starving.
But she was different from them. In truth, she had already made up her mind long ago: when the day came that she could truly no longer move, she would mix a suitable draught of poison for herself, sparing herself from enduring such misery.
Though she had only been with her Lady for a short day, she was a good judge of character. Whatever promises her Lady made, she would see them through.
