The next morning, Yueyao dressed Brother Zheng in a silver-white Hangzhou silk robe she had made herself, with a dark belt tied around his waist. Besides that, Yueyao also personally combed Tingzheng into the Mao hairstyle.
Yueyao looked at Tingzheng and smiled. The Brother Zheng she saw now was no longer as frail as the first time she laid her eyes on him. After more than three months of meticulous nurturing, Tingzheng had undergone an earth-shattering transformation. The current Brother Zheng was as beautiful as a jade-carved doll, radiating the vivacious energy of a child. Although Yueyao was concerned that Tingzheng's appearance might bring trouble in the future, anyone who saw such a lovely and beautiful child would like him, and Yueyao believed the Old Madam would be no exception.
Tingzheng followed Yueyao to pay respects to the Old Madam.