Nancy Allen hardly ate anything, thinking about Godfery Shaw, she couldn't help but feel sad.
She felt she couldn't calm down yet and needed to take a moment to be alone.
Without letting anyone follow her, she went to the swing under the vines in the yard and sat down, gently swinging.
The people in the Imperial Garden watched carefully, because Nancy didn't allow anyone to follow, none dared approach, but everyone was careful, fearing the Young Madam might disappear accidentally again.
Nancy sat on the swing, swinging higher and higher.
As if the wind brushing her cheeks could blow away the haze in her heart, as if swinging high could leap out of this entanglement.
How could Julius Shaw be Godfery Shaw?
How could they be the same person?
Does this mean there's no need to feel guilty, no need for remorse about what Julius Shaw did to her?
