Zhi'er turned her head toward the doorway and shouted, "I'm, I'm coming right away!"
Then, the little one watched A Ruo get up.
"Sister A Ruo, are you okay?"
A Ruo shook her head.
Thankfully she was Shitou, and couldn't feel pain.
"I'll leave now."
Zhi'er watched her head toward the back door before tightly closing the window.
She took her small steps back to the door and heard Qingmei's voice from outside.
"Ah, Marquis, you came so early."
"Is there someone in the room besides the Princess?"
"No, the Princess just said she was hungry, and I'm preparing breakfast for her."
As Qingmei spoke, she pushed the door and found it was locked!
She panicked too, "Your Highness, Princess?"
The next second, the door latch was removed, and Zhi'er opened the door with her little hand.
Seeing Feng Fuce's cold, dark eyes, she smiled sweetly, "Good morning!"
Qingmei saw Zhi'er safe and sound and breathed a sigh of relief as she carried the plate inside.
