She had promised to help him bathe for a month…
Her chest suddenly tightened.
And just as her heart sank, a faint smile flickered across the man's face. Right after… he lowered his head again and kissed her lips…
…
The first day at the Yan Family's residence seemed relatively peaceful on the surface.
Other than that woman named An Xuexue, who bothered Su Xingyue a few times with her attempts at ingratiation, nothing particularly noteworthy happened.
At night, when everything was still and quiet.
Lan Xu returned from Su Xingyue's place and entered her small room. Only after shutting the door did she finally relax her tightly clenched hand.
In her palm was a piece of paper—a note Xingyue had given her before she left.
She picked up the note and opened it.
Inscribed on it was a single line.
…
—Yan Cheng's room, the last room on the second floor.
…
As she read the words on the note, Lan Xu felt a tightness in her chest, and a grateful smile managed to curve her lips…
