Seeing his wife’s downcast gaze, Fang Zizhen knew that she had thought about her own situation of being childless again. He patted her shoulder gently, took her into his embrace, and said in a gentle voice, “It’s getting late. Let’s sleep…”The night passed by quietly. Xiaocao’s biological clock prompted her to wake up early.“Young Miss, this servant will help you put on your clothes.” Seeing the movement on the bed in the inner room, Zhenzhu hastily came over to pull open the bed curtains and smiled happily at Miss Xiaocao, who was dazedly sitting on the bed with the quilt in her arms. Lady Fang was afraid that her daughter wouldn’t be used to staying at an unfamiliar place, so she sent her handmaid over to wait upon her. It was apparent that her madam attached great importance to Miss Xiaocao!Xiaocao was about to politely decline her, but when she saw Zhenzhu holding a set of clothing with complicated patterns that was made of a gorgeous fabric, she couldn’t help but frown, “I need to go to the watermelon shop later, so won’t it be inconvenient for me to wear this?”