Butler Ling was the first to discover Xu Chaomu crying incessantly, and she was terrified. In her eyes, how could Xu Chaomu ever cry!
Yet Xu Chaomu was indeed crying, and crying very sadly. Her shoulders were shaking non-stop, her sobbing deep with sorrow.
Butler Ling was at a loss; if Xu Chaomu had been yelling and screaming, it would have been easier to handle, yet there Xu Chaomu was, weeping.
She had been fine during dinner, so how did she end up crying like this after a trip to the kitchen?
She had no choice but to walk over and softly ask, "Miss Xu, what's wrong?"
"Butler Ling, can you help me open the door, please?" Xu Chaomu lifted her head, clinging to Butler Ling's arm.
When she looked up, her big eyes were teary and swollen from crying.
Butler Ling felt quite embarrassed, "Miss Xu, you know that none of us have the key to the Young Master's room."
"Does he only have one key to his room?" Xu Chaomu didn't believe it.
