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Xia Nian Su didn't even have the strength to speak. His entire body was sore as he followed suit and asked anxiously, "Mister Murong, can I go to school now?"

"What's the hurry? The night is still long. " Murong Feiyang lazily leaned against the headboard. "Get down and pour me a cup of hot water."

Xia Nian Su had no choice but to force himself down the stairs. When he was at the last step of the stairs, he stepped on empty space and then fell to the ground with a "plop" sound. "My feet …"

A heart-wrenching pain came from his ankle. Xia ShenSu couldn't get up for a long time, so he sat on the ground with tears in his eyes due to the pain. Moments later, the sound of hurried footsteps rang out and the floor lamp in the living room was turned on. A middle-aged woman with a benevolent expression ran over: "Miss Xia, are you alright?"

"No …." "Things …" Xia Nian Su was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat. He smiled at the girl and said, "I'm sorry, I just came. May I ask who you are …"

"I'm a servant here, sir, call me Sister Lin." Sister Lin gave a simple self-introduction, then helped Xia Nian Su stand up. "Come, let's talk after we get up."

Xia Nian Su nodded in gratitude. She used her body to help stand up, but the moment her right foot touched the ground, she cried out in pain, "It hurts! "My feet …"

"What the hell are you doing in the middle of the night?" Mu Rong Fei appeared at the staircase with an impatient expression on his face.

"I'm sorry, sir!" Sister Lin quickly bowed. "Miss Xia, you fell accidentally. You might have twisted your leg …"

Murong Feiyang remained unmoved as he turned around and entered the room. "Are you dead? "If you're not dead, bring me a cup of water. I'll be waiting for you to drink it!"

Sister Lin froze for a moment. Xia Xinsu sighed inwardly and stood up wiping away her tears. "Thank you, Sister Lin."

Resisting the pain in his ankle, Xia Xinsu poured a cup of hot water and limped upstairs. Without Mu Rong Fei's permission, Sister Lin didn't dare to help. She could only shake her head and turn off the lights in the living room before returning to her room.

After entering the room, Xia Xinsu placed the cup on the bedside and said, "Mr Murong, here's your hot water."

Murong Feiyang's gaze swept across her ankle. Although he saw the obvious red swelling, there wasn't any warmth in his eyes. "I've never seen a woman as stupid as you. You can fall on all fours by the stairs!"

After finishing the water, Murong Feiyang seemed to have no other requests. Xia Nian Su couldn't hold it in anymore and asked, "Mr. Murong, about my studies …"

Mu Rong Fei stood up and said coldly, "We'll talk about it tomorrow!"

"Mister Murong!" Seeing that he was about to leave, Xia Xinsu anxiously grabbed him, "You promised that as long as I served you well, you would let me go to school! "You can't go back on your word …"

"Scram!" "Don't touch me without my permission, you dirty woman!"

Xia ShenSu fell heavily onto the ground. The severe pain from her ankle and the unbearable insult from others made her head spin. Her face was ashen, without a trace of blood.

The sound of the door closing caused her to regain her senses. She struggled to stand up and put on the pajamas that Mu Rong Feiyang had left behind. She walked down the stairs and opened the door, then unhesitatingly ran into the heavy rain.

The cold rain poured down on her body like a torrential downpour. It was bone-piercing cold. She slowly raised her head, letting the rain wash over her every time. You say I'm dirty? That's right! From now on, I'm not a clean girl anymore! Everyone said that rain was the cleanest water, so let the rain wash me clean …

The March rain was freezing cold. Not long after, Xia Nian Su felt his entire body turning numb from the cold. That was good too. At least he could temporarily escape from the pain in front of him …

The sound of the door opening had alarmed Sister Lin. When she was done putting on her clothes, she saw that Xia Xunsu was standing outside in his pajamas, barefoot. The rain had long since drenched him!

"What a sin!" Sister Lin was so anxious that she quickly went back to her room to get an umbrella. "It's raining like this?" "You might die …"

After rushing out the door, Sister Lin hurriedly covered Xia Xinsu's head with the umbrella and shouted: "Miss Xia! You can't do this! She'll be sick! "Hurry back to your room …"

After closing the door, Sister Lin carefully escorted Xia Niansu back to her room on the second floor. "Miss Xia, I'll help you put in a bath …"

"No need, I'll do it myself." Xia Nian Su stretched out his hand to stop her. With a cold and aloof smile, he said, "Sister Lin, please return to your room. If you alarm Mister Murong, you will be implicated by me."

"But …" Sister Lin hesitated for a moment, but then she remembered what Murong Feiyang had done, so she couldn't help but nod. "Okay then. You be careful. If you need to call me, I'll let you know."

The door was closed softly. Xia Xinsu sat in front of the dressing table. She took the lipstick next to her and opened it. On the white dressing table, she wrote: Big Brother Yun Zhuo … Big brother Yun Zhuo …

Big brother Yun Zhuo, when will you be back? When you left, you asked me to wait for you for seven years, saying that seven years later, on the seventh day of the seventh month, you would definitely come back and propose to me! But when I counted the stars and the moon and looked forward to five years, I... I suddenly lost my right to marry you! What should I do?

Xia Nian Su only felt his entire body heating up and his mind becoming more and more unfocused. He felt very uncomfortable. He barely managed to lift his eyelids to take a look. In the mirror, there was an abnormal blush on his face. This was … Was he going to have a fever?

Finally, all of her consciousness left her body. Xia Xinsu lay unconscious on the dressing table. Her long eyelashes were still filled with tears, an indescribable feeling that caused others to feel pity for her …