A Letter Home

Even though Liunam remains in slumber, he requires more time to recover with adequate rest and nourishment. His breathing has returned to normal, no longer the labored, weak breaths. This improvement fills Zenmei with overwhelming emotions, prompting her to seek solitude with her husband.

"Thank you for your hard work, Auntie Sanmei, Uncle Yienxi, and Zhihao," Liwei said with a radiant smile, bowing deeply.

Sanmei replied, shaking her head. "No, no, it's all thanks to this alchemist," she uttered, patting Zhihao's shoulder. "Without him, none of this would have happened."

Flustered, Zhihao glanced briefly at Liwei's enchanting eyes before responding, "Without Sir Yienxi and Mrs. Sanmei too, I would never have found the herb or revealed who was responsible for Lord Liuhan's condition."

Yienxi, who had been silent, now spoke up, "So, what's Lady Zenmei's decision?"