Xiaxia hung the dress in the wardrobe, turned around, and saw the third young lady sitting on the edge of the bed with a pale little face, seemingly lost in thought.
She was about to go over to offer a few words of comfort when Jiayi spoke, "Leave now, I'm going to rest."
Xiaxia had no choice but to close the door and leave the bedroom first.
Walking a few steps along the corridor, Xiaxia looked back at the tightly closed room door and sighed.
The third young lady's position in the Chu Family was rather awkward to begin with, and with her disappearance for a year and subsequent memory loss, she must be finding it hard to adjust to returning to the Chu Family.
Thinking this, she turned and went downstairs to the kitchen to warm a cup of milk for the third young lady.
Once the milk was ready, Xiaxia held the tray, preparing to take it up to Jiayi. Just as she was passing the stairway corner, a tall and dark figure came into sight, seemingly waiting for her to come up.
