Ling Hua left Yan Qing's room, returned to her own, and the slight melancholy hadn't dissipated yet.
She sat at the table by the window, and with the sound of rain outside, she sighed.
Liuli walked into the room and, seeing that Ling Hua had no intention of resting, whispered softly in a subdued voice, "Miss, seeing you so weary, don't break yourself down. You should rest earlier tonight!"
Ling Hua nodded, "Let's rest then!"
After all, Lin Feiyuan had gone back to rest during the day, and now that he was awake at night, he was taking care of everything. With Lin Feiyuan up and working, she indeed felt a bit more relaxed, at least much better than when she had first arrived.
She got up and lay back down on the bed.
Liuli helped Ling Hua turn off the light and drew the curtains before stepping out and closing the door behind her; the room fell silent.
