Liu Qingyin touched her own face.
She had sacrificed so much, done so much, so why were Su Hongxing and Ye Qilan still as affectionate as ever?
She absolutely could not back down at this time.
No matter what, she could not leave Qingmu Garden.
Eventually exhausted, she carelessly leaned against an apricot tree. Little did she know, it wasn't long before a bucket of cold water suddenly poured down on her, jolting her awake from her dream – it was that persistent maid.
Liu Qingyin instinctively protected her stomach, watching the maid warily, "What are you trying to do?"
"Turns out there's a living person here, I thought you were dead without you saying a word. The master cherishes the Apricot Forest very much, and waters it every night, I'm just watering the trees now." the maid said, her malicious gaze fixed on Liu Qingyin's belly.
Liu Qingyin, frightened, covered her abdomen. She didn't care that she was soaked through, stumbling away.
