Even in front of Iron Rakshasa, Wang Qianyu had never been this constrained.
Restless and uneasy was not enough to describe her mood, but her good upbringing still kept her composed... She was already this old. Acting so fidgety would hardly be proper.
The little aide named Xia Ji brought in tea. Maid Miss, who should have handled this, had gone to the kitchen.
Wang Qianyu instinctively thought, They're really preparing dinner...
"Has Miss Wu been doing well lately?" Boss Luo's voice suddenly sounded.
At that, Wang Qianyu hurriedly set down her teacup and answered carefully, "Her condition is no longer anything to worry about. She's also willing to go out for walks lately. We raised a little dog. It isn't a purebred, just one we happened to find in the mountains. She likes it quite a lot."
"That sounds pretty good." Boss Luo smiled. "I'm glad Miss Wu was able to move beyond her grief. From here on, let time slowly heal her."
Wang Qianyu gave a soft hum.
She knew those were merely words of comfort. Let time heal her... unless time lasted long enough for everything to be completely forgotten. It was a very conventional thing to say, but for some reason, when it came from Doctor Luo, Wang Qianyu seemed able to sense the hope within it.
Perhaps he truly wished for people to be well.
"Did Madam Wang come to see me about something?"
Wang Qianyu composed herself and said seriously, "It's like this, Mr. Luo. My lady plans to hold a victory banquet three days from now and hopes you'll be able to attend... That evening, my lady will have something important to announce."
"Something important?" Boss Luo asked. "I wonder if Madam Wang could reveal a little in advance?"
"This matter must remain