"I know why the young master considers Miss Xue as his mother."

"Why?"

"Smell... Miss Xue was weak when she was young and had to take medicine, so her body has a faint medicinal aroma."

Zhao Guogong was silent for a moment and said hoarsely: "That should be the reason. When Zhenzhu was lingering on the sick bed, she also took a lot of medicine. She couldn't let go of A Feng, couldn't let me, and refused to close her eyes. But she took the medicine to hang her breath for so long.

, in the end, I still didn’t keep her. Ah Feng must have a deep memory of those days..."

"Yes..." Manager Zhao said hesitantly: "Now that we know the reason, it will be easy for us to create a few more people with similar smells."

"But how many people have the courage to teach Ah Feng these things? As you said, how many people can not dislike Ah Feng and openly accept his kindness?"

Manager Zhao smiled: "To tell you the truth, I think so too. But if you don't say anything, how can I make the decision on my own? I have something else to tell you. Miss Xue just took over the Xue family's property recently.

The business of Xue Family Teahouse is a bit bleak..."

Zhao Guogong listened carefully to what he said.

In the Duke Zhao's house, there was only the chatter of voices, but there was a rare warmth.

…

The palace banquet is approaching soon.
Chapter completed!