"I'm fine. I rushed over early in the morning and delayed your rest. I'm here today to apologize to you on behalf of our master." Gu Qingxue looked at Fei Yuge apologetically as she spoke.
Fei Yuge sat down with a puzzled look on her face. She tilted her head and looked at Gu Qingxue. "Senior Sister, what do you mean by that?"
"When master went to have breakfast this morning, we heard from the kitchen staff that you made dinner for us yesterday. In the end, we failed to live up to your good intentions. We always feel very sorry for you." As Gu Qingxue spoke, her gaze fell on Fei Yuge's injured finger.
Only a night had passed, and the wound on Fei Yuge's hand was still there. Just looking at the wound on her hand made one's heart ache.
Fei Yuge was the most pampered little princess in the Southern Border Nation. She had never suffered like this in her entire life, and it made one's heart ache just looking at her.
