Wang Qiuman was taken to her Fuqu Pavilion by Song Ruqi, and Song Ci and her group naturally found out.
Madam Wei breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's somewhat surprising that the child gets along so well with Qi'er."
Song Ci: "Why, is she usually quite introverted? I find her quite composed."
Madam Wei slightly leaned her body, looking at Song Ci said, "Old sister, we've been friends for a long time, so there's no need to hide it from you. You must have inquired about the situation of my grand-niece."
"Is she said to be an orphan?"
A trace of bitterness and sadness crossed Madam Wei's face. She nodded and said, "She is the granddaughter of my brother from my mother's family and also from an official's family. Her father was the Magistrate of Huzhou. Six years ago, my nephew was killed by bandits during a countryside duty. Her mother perished with him upon receiving the news."