When the maid called for her, she was lying on the bed with a splitting headache and felt the entire room shaking.
The maid knocked on the door."Miss rushuang," she said,"the old master said he's going to the airport soon. Please come downstairs."
Xia rushuang sat up."Okay ... I understand. I ... I'll go down now ..."
She struggled to get off the bed, but her body went soft and she fell to the ground with a plop.
Her limbs were weak from the fever and she felt dizzy.
However, Xia rushuang felt that this was a good opportunity to win the sympathy of old master and old Madam. She wanted them to see that she had braved the rain to come back to help them find their daughter. She had a high fever and a cold, but she still insisted on bringing them back. She didn't believe that they wouldn't be moved by her even after that.
Xia rushuang put on her clothes in a mess, opened the door, and staggered downstairs.
