"Here's your servitude contract and one hundred taels of silver. You can take it back now and live the life you want!"
Cai Wei put Zhao Yun's servitude contract and the note of one hundred taels on the table, watching her calmly, but her heart was beating a small drum. Hopefully, she wouldn't be disappointed by her!
Zhao Yun stood up, didn't even look at those things, walked straight to Cai Wei, knelt down, and said, "I have said, if Miss saves me, Zhao Yun is willing to serve Miss for the rest of my life, in return for the virtue of Miss's rebirth."
Hearing her say this, Cai Wei's suspended heart eased. She felt that she had not misjudged the person, and had not saved the wrong one. Zhao Yun was indeed a woman of gratitude and invaluable promise. Yet she still sat there, saying coldly, "If you want to stay by my side, there's a price to pay."
Zhao Yun said without hesitation, "If I can serve Miss, even if it shatters my body, Zhao Yun is willing!"
