"Ran too fast and tripped accidentally." Xiqiu took the tea from Bihuai and offered it to the Grand Dowager. The Grand Dowager did not accept it and frowned, saying, "If you're going for a walk, just walk. Don't run next time. Falling like this can hurt the body deeply." She tightly hugged Min, lovingly stroking his head, "Poor child, so young."
It seemed to be because of Xiqiu!
Min glanced around and noticed the Grand Dowager's not-so-kind tone, which seemed to blame Xiqiu somehow. So he whispered, "Grandmother, it's Min's fault. I didn't listen to my mother and ran in the courtyard, sneaking to the garden, which caused this."
"Alright, alright, Grandmother understands!" the Grand Dowager comforted, "You must lie down and rest well. Don't go to the study for the next few days. I will have someone inform Mr. Song."
Min moved his lips but did not speak.
