C577 The Young Mistress Wanted to Climb the Wall!

Nuange watched his silhouette disappear, then curled up on the window seat, staring blankly outside.

Knock, knock—

“Ma'am, are you resting?”

Mr. Wang's voice came from outside. Nuange raised an eyebrow and chuckled softly, “No, come in.”

Mr. Wang entered with a glass of milk, discreetly glancing around. Not spotting anyone who might pose a threat, he let out a quiet sigh of relief.

Seeing Mr