[That made Hu Tao raise an eyebrow or two. Just how long had she been working on those flower crowns anyway? Goodness, was she pushing herself to where she was getting hurt?]

Then how about this? How about you tell me what kind of food you like? When we're done resting up, we can go look around for what we can eat!

[As much as she wanted to know just how bad her joints were, she couldn't. Isabella could tell her when she wants to.]