When Feng Cien was doing the calculations, Ruyan left the study.
She knew that, apart from her eldest uncle's family, there was only Seventh Uncle Feng Tianhong's family in Fengtian Mansion now.
This year Seventh Uncle Feng Tianhong was already twenty-eight years old, and Seventh Aunt Lady She was twenty-five. Seventh Uncle's body was frail, always weak and unable to absorb nourishment, and because of his constitution, Ruyan had no measures to take. He had been enduring the torment of illness year after year.
However, now she finally had the opportunity to treat Seventh Uncle Feng Tianhong's illness. At the very least, it would be good for him to leave behind his descendants.
Just now, Feng Cien explained the situation to her. After the uncles divided the family estate, only Feng Tianhong did not take his share and instead handed it over to the eldest uncle, only asking that everyone treat his illness.
