Thinking of this, Madam Qi didn't say anything more. She held Jun Ning, whispering softly to comfort her. Only when Jun Ning's emotions had somewhat calmed did she release her.
But once she let go, she saw Jun Ning's face full of tears, like a little, wronged kitten.
Madam Qi tenderly helped wipe them away, thinking: This girl, at such a young age, cries without making a sound. Her crying is so restrained and subdued.
It made Madam Qi unaware that the little girl had shed so many tears.
"Yiyi, if you want to cry, cry out loud. Don't hold it in," Madam Qi said.
Jun Ning wiped her tears and said, "…Mother, I'm fine."
"Mother Concubine must really need me now. I want to return to the palace to be with her." Jun Ning was truly worried about Qiong Hua's state of mind after the sudden loss of her child, afraid she might take it hard and torment herself.
After all, she was a woman who loved children so deeply.
The sudden loss of the child in her womb must be very painful for her.
