Mei Wanying had been rescued in time, but she had still caught a chill. Lying in bed, she was listless and utterly lacking in energy.
The kitchen sent over freshly stewed fish soup, but she didn't touch a single bite.
Ding Xiang tried to coax her by saying Pei Yan had sent it especially for her, but that didn't cheer Mei Wanying up either.
In fact, it only made her more averse to it.
She ordered that nothing related to Pei Yan be brought before her.
She was still ill; who would dare disobey her?
Mrs. Mei had someone take the fish soup away.
Her sweet and charming little girl had been tormented by this marriage affair to the point where she'd lost all her vitality.
Watching her, Mrs. Mei felt a pain in her heart like a needle piercing it. She truly regretted her actions.
She shouldn't have pushed her daughter out there, using such a method to force Pei Yan to compromise.
It had been a truly stupid plan.
