Bai Zhi'er blinked her long eyelashes and heard these words.
She mumbled, "Sister Qingmei, you care about him so much, why don't you let Brother Chu Ping know?"
A few days ago, Qingmei went specifically to the Imperial Hospital to inquire about Chu Ping's condition.
Qingmei turned around, her expression a bit awkward.
"If he knows, he'll be happy and keep following me."
Bai Zhi'er was puzzled, "Sister Qingmei doesn't really hate him, isn't it good for him to follow you?"
"Though Brother Chu Ping can be a bit glib, he's only like that with you."
"He's ambitious, and his martial arts are good too. Why does Sister Qingmei always reject him?"
Qingmei lowered her head, fidgeting with her fingers.
She said sadly, "I'm just of humble origins, my parents died when I was young, and I entered the palace as a servant."
"Chu Ping has such a bright future, and his father is the Magistrate of Huizhou. With my status, I am hardly worthy to enter the Chu Family."
