Before long, Tong Jia came over with the prepared medicine, Ling repeatedly expressed her gratitude, then obediently drank it and lay down...
In her heart, this female physician had changed from "Song Cheng's woman" to someone with a name—Tong Jia.
"Rest well, recover soon," Song Cheng left the words behind.
"Mhm, mhm!"
Ling eagerly and obediently agreed.
Song Cheng and his wife departed, and the door closed once again.
Ling stared at the quiet door, her emotions at their utmost complexity.
Though she was a personal maid to a young lady, and not to say her whole being was covered in "Heart's Eye," she was definitely not a fool.
The simple words of Song Cheng had already made many things clear to her.
Song Cheng had followed her, then helped her cover her tracks, helping her avoid a certain death situation.
But as for who killed Shi Yi... considering the circumstances of today, it seemed the answer was already clear.
