She thought, she shouldn't make any more mistakes.
She couldn't make any more mistakes.
Zheng Suyu stared at the greens in front of her as if she had made a secret decision.
After dinner, Ni Yang dragged her heavy feet upstairs.
After returning to her room, Zheng Suyu didn't use the excuse of feeling unwell to seek out Ni Yang anymore.
Zheng Lingling had been observing Zheng Suyu all along, and seeing that there was no movement on Zheng Suyu's side, she became anxious.
Seeing that Ni Yang was about to die, yet Zheng Suyu made no further moves, how could she not be anxious?
Zheng Lingling took a bowl of chicken soup from the kitchen and carried it to Zheng Suyu's room.
"Aunt Suyu, I've brought you some chicken soup." Zheng Lingling knocked on the door.
Hearing Zheng Lingling's voice, Zheng Suyu was startled, "I, I'm already asleep."