"Peony?"
Yue Ruhuo repeated the word.
Luo Shunchen smiled slightly, "A poem: 'Paeonies in the courtyard wild but without charm, lotus in the pond pure but lacking emotion. Only peonies truly deserve the title of national beauty, when they bloom, they stir the Capital City.'"
"A good poem!"
Yue Ruhuo praised, "Moon Peony? Alright, then let's use this name. This child came before the term was up. Her nickname will be An An; may she grow up safe and sound."
"Hmm."
Their conversation had just wrapped up when Madam Lv's door opened, and Ji Ruyan walked out.
"Ruyan, how is Madam Lv doing? Is she alright?"
"She's fine, but her body is quite weak now. We should quickly find some people to help take care of her. During the month she mustn't catch the wind, nor can she touch cold water. Have her do less work and rest more."
Ji Ruyan's instructions were noted by Yue Ruhuo.
