"Let's go." Huo Ju put his arm around his daughter's shoulder, leading her out.
Bu Qingqing followed behind them silently, suddenly feeling envious of their young mistress, having such a loving father.
But now, the young mistress had finally tasted the sweet after the bitter, right?
…
Wen Meimei stayed in Liu Bei's clinic for almost two hours before she left. When she got home, she locked herself in the piano room, digesting Liu Bei's words while playing the piano.
Bu Qingqing sat idly in the living room, thinking it was a pity that the young mistress only had one day off and couldn't spend it with the young master.
Her duties included not only protecting the young mistress but also another challenging task—bringing the young master and the young mistress together.
When the young mistress got busier in the future, the chances for the two of them to meet would be even fewer.
Alas, what to do?
As she was lost in thought, the piano suddenly stopped.
