"Ji Xiang, see the guest out," Chen Yiling instructed.
She was naively straightforward at heart, easily manipulated by others, but that didn't mean she couldn't distinguish right from wrong.
After escorting Wang Yun out, Ji Xiang hurriedly poured a cup of tea for Chen Yiling.
"Madam, don't let such people upset you to the point of harming your health."
Chen Yiling drained the cup of water in one go, finally managing to suppress her anger.
After lying on the soft bed, Chen Yiling gave another instruction, "Tell Ke-kun to have someone watch Wang Yun closely. She mustn't be given a chance to harm Duo'er."
Having gained no advantage from her, Wang Yun would surely think of another scheme.
Ji Xiang felt warmth in her heart; she truly envied the madam for having such genuinely devoted friends.
It wasn't until midnight that Qiao Duo'er opened her eyes, the pain throughout her body making her feel somewhat unreal.
Was she not dead, or had she traversed again?