The mute girl lowered her eyes and expressionlessly handed the tray to Fu He.
Fu He took a step back and did not take the tray. Instead, she gestured for the nurse beside her to take it.
The nurse quickly and carefully took it.
Fu He was very satisfied. When she saw that I was sitting on the sofa, pressing on the crook of my arm and not getting up, she reverted back to her gentle appearance. "Mute girl, quickly prepare some food for Miss Nanxing for nourishment. It's really not easy. She has to draw blood every few days. It's quite pitiful. We can't treat her badly."
These words were truly killing!
Looking at her despicable face, I couldn't help but laugh. "I'm afraid that no one would dare to treat me badly, including Wen Dian. I can't help it. Who asked me to have Phoenix Blood? I have the right to enjoy life!"
Fu He's expression turned cold.
