"So she cannot leave the residence anytime soon?" Sang Wan's internal organs suddenly felt as if boiling, unsure of what expression to make, she just blankly nodded.
Yuanyang, feeling guilty, said: "It's all my fault! I shouldn't have mentioned this and made Miss upset! Miss, please don't be like this, contain your sorrow! Otherwise, your parents watching from above won't be at ease!"
Parents? Sang Wan blankly looked up at the sky. Yes, her parents watching from above must also be uneasy seeing her like this, right? How had she ended up in such a helpless and irreversible situation?
What exactly does Mrs. Zhao want to do?
And where is Fengju!
"Miss Wan!" A clear and pleasantly surprised male voice came from behind. Sang Wan turned her head and saw Zhao Qi approaching with a smile, concernedly asking, "Miss Wan, why aren't you resting in your room, are you feeling better?"
Sang Wan looked at him and lowered her eyes without a reply.
