Tian Lanfen looked at her freshly bathed and dressed niece. She grabbed her hand and patted it. "Aunt Lanfen will get justice for you on this matter. If you and your mother need anything, just say the word. Don't be polite with me."
Tian Mi looked down at her ill-fitting clothes, which were actually old hand-me-downs from her cousin. "Aunt Lanfen, look how big these clothes are on me. Could you have someone send over some ready-made clothes first?"
"Of course," Tian Lanfen replied. "Our Mi can have whatever she wants."
Lady Tian watched quietly from the side as the aunt and niece bonded, not mentioning her own needs at all.
When Tian Lanfen was about to leave, Lady Tian finally picked up her handkerchief and dabbed the corners of her eyes. "I wonder if my husband has clean clothes and warm meals right now?"
Tian Lanfen lowered her eyes, her thoughts unreadable. After settling the Tian family mother and daughter, she hurriedly left with her servants.
