At a loss for words, Shi Shaochuan turned around to leave.
Jin Qingyue watched as the door closed and immediately felt a strong sense of relief.
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Mo Li heard the sky pouring heavily once she woke up. The rain had not subsided even after an entire night. She sat up slightly and realized that Ye Xiaotian was no longer beside her.
She took a look at her watch and found that it was almost half past eight in the morning.
She lifted the duvet and took look at her child, who was sleeping soundly in the cot.
Mo Li had woken up multiple times throughout the night to feed her daughter and thus did not get a good night's sleep.
After washing up in the bathroom, she was served by the servants with some dishes on a tray. "Ms. Mo, here's your breakfast."
"Okay, leave it on the table."
The servant placed the dishes onto the coffee table and stood at the side while holding the tray in her hands.
