The Imperial Physicians found that Shen Ningning's hand was recovering well.
It was even better than they had expected.
But to help the little one recover even faster, the Imperial Physicians prescribed a medicinal soup for a hot compress on her wrist.
That evening, Mo Lingwei had Shen Ningning stay the night in the palace.
He could also supervise her while she soaked her little hand in the medicinal bath.
On a cold winter night, a massive dark figure flapped its wings and landed on Shen Ningning's windowsill.
Mengyi had a letter tied around its neck.
It pecked at the window incessantly.
TAP, TAP, TAP, TAP! The sound was relentless.
The wolves sleeping in Shen Ningning's room grew annoyed.
The Little White Wolf leaped up, lunging at the window with a fierce howl.
Startled, Mengyi flapped its wings and fled.
It seemed its Eagle King wasn't home.
After failing to get any food at Wolf Mountain, Mengyi changed direction and flew straight for the Qi Mansion.
