"Young Miss, Old Master asked you to go over." Aunt Zhou stood at the door and called her softly.
"Oh, okay."
She looked at Zhuang Mengmeng. "Have a good rest. When you feel better, make some food for me."
Zhuang Mengmeng: "???"
Ming Shu didn't lock the room after she left. Zhuang Mengmeng could see the corridor outside.
Seemed like she was really safe.
Zhuang Mengmeng didn't know if she should feel relieved.
...
Old Master Wen was in the study alone. The bodyguards had left.
"Yinyin, have a seat."
Ming Shu sat beside Old Master Wen.
"Yinyin, I have something to tell you…"
Ming Shu made an X with her hand. "If you are going to tell me about some arranged marriage I've had since young, I will reject it!"
"Huh?" Old Master Wen was stunned. He started laughing. "It's not about this."
"???" If it's not about an arranged marriage, what could it be?!
