"Thank you, Aunt Lan." After finishing the sour plum soup, Lu Liangwei thanked Aunt Lan.
Aunt Lan had excellent cooking skills, and the sour plum soup she made was very thirst-quenching. She initially did not want to drink it, but the moment it entered her mouth, she could not help downing the whole serving.
Aunt Lan was glad to see this. "No need to be so courteous with me, Miss. You rest well now, then go and have dinner with Madam in the evening. I'll whip up a delicious meal for you."
Lu Liangwei's eyes lit up. "I'll be there tonight."
Aunt Lan nodded with a smile and left with the empty bowl.
After drinking the sour plum soup, Lu Liangwei felt much better. She sat down on the couch beside the window and asked Chu Jiu, "Has there been any news from the imperial capital recently?"
Chu Jiu knew what she wanted to ask, but unfortunately, she did not have the answer.
