Yu'er nodded, and with a serious expression, said, "Don't worry, I'll find a way."
"Thank you, miss."
"Thank you for what, this is what I... what I should do."
"I have to go back now, I haven't finished today's work for women. If I'm too delayed, I'll get whipped again tonight... Miss, take care of yourself."
Saying that, Xu Ling'er got up from the ground and quickly left the room.
The atmosphere sank into silence.
Yu'er stood still, head down, like a sculpture that did not move for a long time.
After a while, she raised her hand to rub her eyes, and then she pushed the door open and walked out.
Ji Lianxing's figure was hidden in the shadows, her fingers caressing her smooth chin, seeming to be deep in thought.
"From the conversation between these two, it seems this Yu'er has a connection with the Princely Heir of the mansion?"
