”...”it was still quiet inside.
The housekeeper thought that she was not in her room, so she went to the balcony on the second floor as usual.
There was no sign of her on the swing chair.
Strange, where was she?
The whole second floor was searched, but there was no sign of Jing xinlei. Uncle Zhou had no choice but to come to the door of Jing Xinlei’s room again.
“Miss, are you inside?”
After hesitating for a moment, the old Butler pushed the door open and entered. He saw the quilt on the bed.
“Miss, What’s wrong? Are you not feeling well?”
Hearing Wen Sheng, Jing Xinlei turned slightly and looked at the old butler. “I’m fine.”
Although she said that, Uncle Zhou could still hear that there was something wrong with her voice. He couldn’t help but be worried.
“Are you really alright? Why don’t I call young master to come back?”
“No need. It’s just that my stomach hurts a little. Don’t call him. I’ll lie down for a while. Maybe he’ll recover.”