Once the cost comes down, the price will come down too."
Su Liyan nodded. She was about to say something else when she saw the old butler hurrying down the corridor in the central courtyard.
When he arrived, he looked at Su Liyan and Song Meiqin in the courtyard and said,
"Greetings, Young Madam. Greetings, Madam Song..."
Then, before either of them could respond, he spoke again.
"Is the madam in her room?"
Seeing the old butler's anxious expression, they quickly replied,
"She's in her room."
The old butler nodded and was about to head to the East Wing to find Zhao Qiao'Er.
However, after a moment, the two of them snapped out of it, remembering something.
Su Liyan quickly looked at the old butler and said,
"Aunt Zhao isn't really in a state to see anyone right now. Is it something urgent?"
'In her condition, how could Aunt Zhao see anyone?'
'Don't be fooled by her sitting upright in the main room as if nothing's wrong.'
'In reality...'
