"Nanny, I know you care about this old lady deeply, but there's something I haven't told you. Now that the opposition is exposed, I'm afraid there will be even greater dangers ahead. Being with him might not be the best way."
The old nanny's face showed guilt: "Old Madam, it was my fault for thinking too simplistically."
Old Madame Huo sighed softly, looking at the distant palace gate, which could only be faintly seen because of the distance.
"You have good intentions, but you haven't considered that even ants cling to life, not to mention the counterattacks of a fierce tiger."
"I understand." The old nanny felt heavily burdened and respectfully waited beside the carriage. When servants from other families came to inquire about the situation, the old nanny explained everything courteously.
After a while, Zhang Lan finished dealing with the emergency and came over. He stood by the carriage and saluted Old Madame Huo inside, "Greetings, Old Madam."
