She handed the cup to Ruan Tianling, who suddenly flung it to the ground.
Jian Yufei: "...."
Infuriated, Ruan Tianling stood there for several seconds, picked up the cup from the ground, and walked out in silence.
She didn't understand his outburst, nor did she have the mood to care.
After Ruan Tianling left, he didn't come back.
Midday, Aunt Li came to clean the room; Jian Yufei tried to get her to assist her, but Aunt Li was adamant—she would not betray Master.
Thinking about it, it made sense. If Ruan Tianling didn't trust Aunt Li, he wouldn't have let her take care of her.
The bedroom temperature was maintained at thirty-six degrees Celsius, human body normal temperature.
Even without shoes and wearing only a thin dress, Jian Yufei didn't feel cold.
She sat hugging her knees on the bed, staring blankly at the sky outside the protective net, her gaze vacant.
In the afternoon, Aunt Li brought in food for her to eat.
