"I don't know either, haha...!"
The servant boy was afraid the old man would punish him, so he kept a smiling face, though that kind of smile was even worse than crying.
Being a servant is like this; one's fate can't be controlled by oneself, whatever the master says goes, and there's no room for objection.
"Hurry downstairs and bring the food back up, or are you trying to starve me to death?" The old man roared, this servant was completely unaware, having eaten all the master's food.
He was already sad and upset, and now hungry, which made him even more irritable.
Just as the servant boy walked out, he immediately sat up from bed, muttering to himself, "No, I can't sit here and wait for death, I have to go out and find out if my two sons were killed by the Princess Consort."
While speaking, he got up and dressed, preparing to go out and investigate, at this moment he forgot all about his hunger.
"Thump, thump, thump...!"
