Xiao Jiuyuan came forward and helped the Empress Dowager sit down. He sat in front of the Empress Dowager's bed, held her hand, and said gently,
"Mother, you should take care of your body in the future. Don't worry about other things."
"This widow knows, but I can't help but worry."
The Empress Dowager reached out to hold Xiao Jiuyuan's hand. Xiao Jiuyuan found that his mother's hand had become much thinner.
He remembered that not long ago, his mother was still very fat. But when did his mother become so thin?
Xiao Jiuyuan's heart couldn't help but ache. He knew that his mother could have lived a happy life.
As the Empress Dowager and respected by her brother, she could have been pampered for the rest of her life, but because of him, she was worried.
He was still so thin now.
Xiao Jiuyuan felt guilty. He looked down at the Empress Dowager's hand and slowly came up with an idea.
He raised his head and said to the Empress Dowager.
