The Old Maid impatiently put down the sunflower seeds in her hand, picked up the teacup and poured a cup of tea, walked to the bedside, handed it over, and said: "Miss, drink!"
Gu Lingqiao struggled to sit up, took it and drank a sip, and her whole face wrinkled up, and said: "Nanny, the tea is too cold, go and get a pot of hot tea."
"Miss, in this weather it's good enough, don't be picky, just drink!"
"But I want to drink it hot." Gu Lingqiao's whole body was in pain, yet, the Old Maid was disobedient and indifferent to her.
This Old Maid's true identity was not her servant, only a partner. She knew in her heart that with no outsiders around, she entirely couldn't command her to work.
"Nanny, I am carrying Master's child, just help me." Gu Lingqiao pleaded, at this moment, her entire body was injured, greatly needing someone to attend to her.
