Rosen was a little disbelieving, she looked up, looking at Jasmine with suspicion and suspicion. Jasmine didn't reply, she walked out of Rosen's cell. Jasmine is gone, and Rosen is alone in the tent. She looked at the hot donut with a glass of sweet milk, couldn't help but grabbed it, brought it to her mouth to bite it. Rosen took one bite after another, choking and still trying to take bigger bites. Tears could not be held back, falling down Rosen's face, wetting her veil. She had never felt so humiliated before, and even a little pity from her enemies made Rosen choke. She thought, no one would believe her innocence, when all the evidence pointed directly at her, on the Moddyfy family. But, what surprised her most of all, was the fact that Jasmine trusted her to be innocent. Even though Jasmine didn't say it, Rosen knew that today's meal proved it.