Xu Jing looked at her with a smile, "Of course, the situation varies with each season, and the illnesses people catch also differ. When I have some time, I'll make more medicines suitable for autumn and winter."
Chunyang said, "Now that the Song Family and the Zhao Family are backing you up, Madam's medicines will certainly sell well. I never imagined, even in my dreams, that Madam would have such connections with the Song Family and the Zhao Family."
As she spoke, she couldn't help feeling a bit worried.
If they ever find out Madam's true identity, who knows what they'll think of her.
Chunxiang suddenly spoke with longing, "In my opinion, life is good now. No one knows Madam's identity, and she can rely on her skills to navigate between noble families. When she earns enough money, she can either marry a good man or bring an honest man into the house..."
Chunyang suddenly coughed forcefully. Seeing Chunxiang's confused look, she silently looked up at the sky.
