Tang Yuchen couldn't stand her lifeless appearance, but he just furrowed his brows and said nothing.
In the car, the atmosphere had been so intense and tense just a moment ago, but now it had fallen into dead silence.
Neither of them spoke, and soon after, the car slowly arrived at the villa.
Tang Yuchen got out of the car first. He walked around to the other side, opened the door, and bent down to carry An Ruo out.
After he placed An Ruo on the bed, he left.
A while later, a middle-aged woman walked in. She wiped An Ruo's face and body with a hot towel and changed her into pajamas, then pressed her down on the bed and covered her with a blanket.
"Young Lady, try not to think about anything. Close your eyes and rest for a while."
An Ruo turned her hollow eyes towards her and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why does he have to treat me like this?"
The middle-aged woman did not answer; instead, An Ruo murmured, "Does he think that by tormenting me, I will submit to him?"