A family inclined to kindness and charity would grace the descendants. Thanks to one small act of kindness, by providence she comes across a grateful friend; Fortunate that her mother, has done an unperceived good deed…. Men should rescue the distressed and aid the poor… Who would have guessed that kindness in this world ultimately would be the road that one must choose, that proverbial fork in the road? Clouds of rain float on eastern winds as new vines start to blossom. Though drums of war roar too loudly and their brilliance has been lost, a green grass carpet greets the sun by the break of morning. Let us wait for the yellow leaves, a few gourds are harvested.
Hearing the coldness in Fan Xian's words, Lin Wan'er's heart trembled. She knew that her husband, who had stayed calm after returning to the manor, was actually extremely angry. She placed a bowl of warm tea gently in front of Fan Xian and said in an even voice, "Ruoruo is still in the medical shop, should we have her come home for a few days and not show herself outside?"
Fan Xian shook his head and said, "Right now, she views the practicing of medicine above all else. Don't disturb her with this matter. I'll handle it myself. If He Zongwei relies on the Emperor's edict and tries to get close, he'll be doing exactly what I want."
Rou Jia's head was in a whirl. She wanted to go home to see her father and have him go into the Palace to deal with the matter. Rising, she bowed and hurried home.
After she left, Fan Xian and Wan'er looked at each other.