This time, Qiao An unusually didn't argue with him and left with the guard, looking dejected.
Upon returning to the Main Building, Qiao An didn't have time to think too much.
She went to find the young maid first thing.
The doctor had already treated her burn, and all her wounds had been dressed; she was now resting in the servants' room.
Seeing that she was alright, Qiao An felt relieved.
After comforting the young maid for a while, and seeing that she was tired, Qiao An got up to leave.
Back in the West Wing, she stood in the yard for a long time, lost in thought.
"Miss Qiao, would you like some water?" a maid came over and asked tentatively.
Snapping back to reality, Qiao An smiled, "Thank you, I'm not thirsty."
The maid gave a shy smile and withdrew.
Meanwhile, at the hospital,
Jiang Xun hurried to the entrance of the operating room and stopped in front of Mu Jingxi, "Third Master."
"Hmm?"
"I've found it out."
Three words successfully captured Mu Jingxi's attention.
