C397 The Dead

Xiaoyu held her phone tightly as she looked anxiously at the door. She looked extremely nervous.

"How is Eldest Miss now..." She muttered with worry in her eyes. She could only do what Young Master Lin had entrusted to her.

Very quickly, Xiaoyu was stunned because she saw a small figure running towards her.

The large hospital gown, the slippers under her feet, the messy hair