Song Zhiyuan attended the morning court, while his eldest daughter Song Ruqian came to visit. Despite her illness, she had to come and visit after learning of her father's assassination, especially with her mother's condition not being well. How could she be at ease?
Song Ruqian first took her daughter Tiantian to see Song Ci, spent some time chatting with him, and was thoughtfully sent off by Song Ci.
"I know you're worried about your mother, go ahead, leave the child with me, and Yuanyuan is here too, let the nieces play together." Song Ci smiled and said, "I don't know if the roads are slippery, walk carefully."
Song Ruqian smiled and agreed, gave a courteous bow, and was escorted to the main courtyard by the servants and maidservants.
Madam had long heard that her eldest daughter had entered the mansion, sitting on the bed anxiously awaiting. Only upon seeing her did she smile.
