"Go then!" she said, somewhat annoyed: "Illness is no trivial matter, one should properly recuperate! Rest assured and stay, once some time passes, I will send someone to pick you up!"
What that meant was, if I don't send someone for you, you need not return.
Sang Wan didn't take these words seriously, obediently responding with a "Yes". If possible, she would prefer not to come back! But if she wanted to return, no one could stop her.
Mrs. Wang saw her indifferent expression, without a hint of repentance, and waved her hand impatiently: "Enough, you may leave!"
Sang Wan curtsied and withdrew in response.
"Madam," Mrs. Jiang stepped forward to advise when she saw Sang Wan leaving, "Is this really okay? If young master finds out—"
"What can he do?" Mrs. Wang retorted angrily, "You saw it yourself, Miss Wan wanted to go, it's not like I'm driving her out of the house! If that boy Fengju complains about this, then he's no son of mine!"
Mrs. Jiang dared not speak any further.
