"Grandma, what can we do?" Qin Yuru rushed to the bed and cried so hard when looking at Madam Di. She was overwhelmed by grief and did not look well, so she became more delicate and weak.

Di Fenglan also sympathized with her. Walking over and squatting in front of Madam Di's bed, she comforted Qin Yuru in a low voice. "Cousin, don't cry. Grandmother has arranged everything. An imperial physician will come soon. My father went to the palace early to invite the imperial physician ...