Lu Xia did not go back to school in the afternoon. After walking around outside for some time, she eventually went home.
The house was in chaos when she got back. It felt as though she had arrived in a warzone.
He Xiaoman was all alone in the massive villa as she sat slumped on the couch. Her face was incredibly haggard and she did not look like a member of high society at all. She did not react even the slightest when her daughter entered the door.
Lu Xia put down her designer bag and glanced at He Xiaoman. She proceeded to pour a glass of water, walked up to He Xiaoman, and gave it to her. "Here you go, Mom."
He Xiaoman's eyes were completely listless. After some time, she finally snapped out of her daze and gazed at Lu Xia.
She waved and rejected the water. "What are you doing here?"
The glass of water fell onto the ground with a sharp clang before broken glass and water splashed everywhere.
