"Sister Lin, are you okay?" Mei Shu looked at her with concern, wrapping an arm around her shoulder to support her.
Lin He didn't know how to describe her current feelings; using phrases like "a disaster has struck" wouldn't be an exaggeration.
Yet, this was a fact she had to face.
Deceived by Zhou Nan for so many years, she shouldn't continue deceiving herself.
"I'm fine. I want to rest. I'll sleep on the couch. Can you get me a set of blankets, please?" Lin He's face had lost its color as she asked, looking drained.
Mei Shu went to her bedroom, fetched a set of blankets and an unused pillow, and handed them to Lin He. "You rest here for now. There are new toiletries in the bathroom. Stay here and don't go out. Wait for my news tomorrow."
"Okay," Lin He agreed promptly. However, in the middle of the night, she quietly slipped out of the room.
