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Xiao Ruo smiled, "It's good for boys to be lively."
When it came to her grandson, Madam Chow's eyes filled with mirth, "His grandfather said the same. Zixi was quite naughty when he was little, but he settled down as he grew older."
"Indeed." Although Madam Chow didn't say much, Xiao Ruo knew she was subtly testing her. Abiding by the principle of 'the less said, the better,' she did not continue the conversation.
Xiao Ruo slightly lowered her gaze, letting Madam Chow size her up.
It wasn't long before Lady Wu brought in a four or five-year-old boy in beige silk clothes, with a plump and rosy face, into the main hall.
"Oh my, Huihui, why did you run out here with a fever?" Madam Chow got all worked up as soon as she saw her grandson.
"Grandmother, Huihui is not feverish anymore." Lady Wu's son, Xie Qinghui, scampered over to Madam Chow, cooing, "Grandmother, it's too stuffy inside the room, please let Huihui play outside for a while."