Cai Sang untied the cloths binding Han Suo's hands and feet and helped her sit up, while Murong Zhining patted her chest and took a large bowl of warm water handed over by Sister Wu and poured it down Han Suo's mouth.
Han Shu coughed and wheezed violently, and after a while, her face slowly went from reddish-red, back to white, and her breathing gradually calmed down.
Murong Zhining stroked Han Shu's chest with her hand from top to bottom, smoothing out her breath, "Auntie, feeling better?"
Han Shu looked at Murong Zhining suspiciously, ''Feng Yi, what just happened? Did something happen? By the way, this dim sum, it's delicious."
Murong Zhining lightly laughed, "Then you should eat more, some other day, Feng Yi will personally make some more for aunt mother. By the way, can auntie recognize this?" Murong Zhining took out a bracelet wrapped in a handkerchief from the purse hanging on her waist and handed it to Han Shu.
Han Shu took the bracelet and look
