Song Ci was somewhat daydreaming, her mind constantly thinking about how she would explain things to her clever son later. If Empress Dowager Wang really sent a foster child to the Song Family for upbringing, what would she do? She didn't want to become a kindergarten teacher.
Sigh, just thinking about it gave her a headache and made her feel irritable.
"Could it be that Madam Song does not agree with the Empress Dowager's words? She is shaking her head."
Suddenly, a female voice laughed and said.
Song Ci instantly felt her body heat up, being the center of attention.
She looked up, and good heavens, everyone was casting their eyes on her. What are you staring at? Are your eyes thousand-watt spotlights?
"What's the matter?" Song Ci looked puzzled.
Madam Fan rolled her eyes, thinking it was truly impolite. With the Empress Dowager, the Empress, and so many concubines present, how dare you zone out. How bold of you.
