The next day, Ye Xingguang woke up with dark circles under her eyes. No matter how she tried, her make-up could not conceal her slightly swollen, panda-like eyes.
Fearing Ye Junqing might see her dishevelled appearance from lack of sleep, she dallied coming down. But to her surprise, Junqing was not at home. The usually bustling breakfast hall was empty, save for her.
"Butler, has everyone else not woken up?"
Tang Zhou, Ji Qishu, Mo Fei, and others, who usually breakfasted here, were all missing this morning.
The butler replied, "Master Ye Shiting woke up. All the young masters went to the hospital, Miss Ye, I saw the photos on the internet. You saved Master Shiting, you're a hero to the Ye's Family."
Ye Xingguang feigned modesty: "Oh, it was nothing really."
She hadn't seen the photos on the internet but when she arrived at work after breakfast, she was surrounded by colleagues and superiors, as if she were a celebrity.
