Bai Yuejie's eyes lit up, "Brother Ling Yan woke up? That's good…"
Perhaps due to excitement, Bai Yuejie still felt a dull pain in her chest. Enduring the pain, her face turned slightly pale, and she said, "I'll be there soon."
Grandma Shi didn't notice her discomfort and happily hung up the phone after responding.
Bai Yuejie grimaced in pain and covered her chest, sitting down on the couch.
Seeing this, the maid's eased heart tensed up again, and she expressed her concern, "Miss, maybe you shouldn't go after all, your health is more important…"
"What does it have to do with you?" Bai Yuejie's eyes cooled, "Quickly prepare some soup for me to take with me. Brother Ling Yan must be very hungry after just waking up. Only a light soup will be manageable for him to eat."
The maid held her tongue, nodded, and turned around to work.
But after turning around, she couldn't help but mutter under her breath, "Idiot."
