Jiang Ying's smile was very faint, as if she couldn't maintain an expression on her face, and her voice was somewhat hoarse from crying.
"Miss Fang came to see me just now, conveying regards on behalf of General Fang and others. She and I drank tea here for a while before she left."
Bai Zhi'er sat in front of Jiang Ying, and Jiang Ying instructed the maids around to brew tea, finding an excuse to send them away.
"Sister Jiang Ying, I've found a good way to bring Sister Jiang Mian back to life!"
After she finished speaking, she thought that Jiang Ying would be very happy.
However.
Jiang Ying looked at Bai Zhi'er with a pleading gaze.
"Sister Zhi'er, I also have a request I want to ask of you."
Bai Zhi'er was taken aback: "What is it?"
Jiang Ying's tone was desolate: "Please, find Mianmian's soul and bring it back. I want to return this body to her."
"This was her life to begin with, and now that she's tragically dead, I can no longer hold onto it."
