A thought suddenly flashed through his mind: since Ying Guyun's time was running out, why not... make the most of this opportunity?
So he said with a forced smile, "You mustn't talk nonsense; you will certainly live to a ripe old age. I won't bother you anymore, please rest well."
No sooner had his voice fallen than he hurriedly left.
After closing the door, he gave it a chilly glance and immediately ordered the servants, "Don't give her any food today!! She must not be given anything she wants to eat! Understand?!"
The servants were shocked, "But... the mistress has already gotten so thin, if she doesn't eat, she could easily die."
"She's close to death anyway, a few days earlier makes no difference!!"
The servants wanted to say more, but considering their lowly position, they didn't dare to speak up and could only silently comply.
