Little Red seemed to understand but not quite, its tail swept across Ziqing's face as if to comfort her, then slowly crawled away.
Ziqing glanced at the pool, a trace of doubt in her eyes.
Still couldn't figure out who wants to kill her!
The only person she recently offended would be Li Xian, right?
Li Xian wouldn't be so stupid as to kill her in the Ling Chuan's house!
She looked down at her palm, the pain made her grit her teeth.
Always getting hurt, the ointment was all used up!
Returning to the room, Ziqing attended to the wound on her palm, someone knocked on the door outside.
"Miss An, have you slept?" It sounded like the butler's voice.
Ziqing opened the door, "Butler Yan! What's the matter?"
