Will he really come back?
Jian Yufei bit her lip tightly with her pearl-like teeth.
The pale lips were soon bitten through, threading with blood.
The maid hurried to comfort her: "Miss Jiang, please don't be upset. You're making us all feel bad too."
"..."
"Mr. Ruan went on this risky venture to save us. We all hope he returns safely, and hope you can be safe too."
"Leave me alone, I want to be by myself for a while."
The maid not only didn't leave but sat down beside her.
She picked up a bowl and spoke softly, "Will you have this bowl of porridge? If you eat it, I'll leave."
Jian Yufei lowered her eyes and reached out to take the bowl.
She quickly finished the porridge, but the chicken soup porridge, usually tasty, tasted like nothing to her.
The maid was delighted seeing she had finished, "Let me help you lie down and rest."
Jian Yufei did not refuse. At this moment, she resembled a soulless puppet.
The maid helped her to bed, quietly exited the bedroom.
