Thus, once, Landuoer was angry, twice, Landuoer became angrier!
But, after repeated attempts, Landuoer unexpectedly felt a powerless sense of defeat...
"Is there medicine in their food today?" Lying on the bed, pale-faced, visibly thinner than a few days ago, Landuoer weakly asked her maid, Ling Dang, who was so weak she could barely stand.
"I already had the waiter add it," Ling Dang replied weakly.
"Is there any news?" Landuoer asked routinely.
She had been asking this same question for over three days now, but the medicine she administered seemed to sink into the sea without a trace!
As the saying goes, initial enthusiasm dwindles and finally exhausts; she had asked countless times, truly losing the original anticipation.
"Reporting Miss, there is still no news from their Guest Garden. Given the time, they should have just finished dinner. I will have someone investigate immediately..." Ling Dang said, clutching her stomach, trying hard to stand up...
