Zhu Yu walked around in no specific direction until she reached an empty corner. She quietly wiped away her tears.
However, more tears fell as she wiped them off.
She was extremely worried for Heir Presumptive Lu…
She… She actually liked the Heir Presumptive a lot. Since the day she began serving Miss, her gaze had never left the Heir Presumptive. She liked him very, very much, but she was well aware of her status and knew she should never be looking at the Heir Presumptive like that.
Moreover, the Heir Presumptive did not return these feelings of hers.
At the thought of this, she crouched on the floor dejectedly as even more tears fell. She eventually could not stop sobbing.