"A life-saving favor is greater than the heavens, Miss Wei can take it." Yuan Zhengqin said.
Madam Yuan laughed and said, "Miss Wei, don't be nervous. If you don't accept this gift from my husband, he won't feel at ease."
Wei Ruo wasn't sure what else she could say.
Following that, Madam Yuan had a wet nurse bring over a one-and-a-half-year-old child.
The plump little face and the round big eyes, all filled with curiosity, stared at Wei Ruo.
He couldn't talk, but he wasn't afraid of strangers, and grinned at Wei Ruo.
"Brother Sheng recognizes his benefactor, hence he smiles when he sees you." Madam Yuan laughed.
She then asked Wei Ruo to hold the child, "His name is Fu Sheng. He owes his life entirely to your blessing."
Wei Ruo took the child in her arms. The little guy kept laughing, his small hands waving happily. It seemed like he really remembered Wei Ruo and was delighted to see her again.