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Old Madam Cao could tell from her husband's expression that she'd just frightened him, so she hurriedly pressed down the worry and helplessness in her heart over their son being afflicted by the Gu Art, wiped her tears, and said, "Old Master, Xinger is temporarily all right."
Cao Guanyun let out a breath of relief, then his heart tightened again: "Temporarily all right—what about later?"
Old Madam Cao instinctively looked toward Xiao Ruo, and Xiao Ruo quickly slipped out of her own man's arms: "Master Cao, Old Madam Cao, Second Master Cao will be fine. Let's have people move him onto the bed first."
Only after hearing that her son was fine did Old Madam Cao have the mind to care about other things: "Quick, carry Second Master onto the bed and tidy up this room."
By this point, even if he were slow on the uptake, Cao Guanyun had sensed something: "Madam, what happened just now?"
