Even the last time Fu Zhaoxiang came out of the Southern Courtyard, it was Butler Kang who informed her.
"What's the matter?" Old Madam Fu was a little suspicious. What was so important that he had to call her personally?
"Do I need a reason to call you?"
Old Madam Fu could tell from his tone that it was not an urgent matter. She put down the flowers in her hand and said, "My time is precious. I don't have time to chat with you."
Old Master Fu could only cough. "Well, I do have something."
"If you have something to say, say it quickly," Old Madam Fu said impatiently.
"Didn't you say last time that a doctor prescribed you essential oil to calm your mind? Is there more?" Old Master Fu tried to make conversation.
Because of Fu Zhaoxiang's insistence on moving to the Southern Courtyard, the two of them had a disagreement. Previously, they had a huge argument. Now, it was really difficult to break the ice.
