C117 A Master-servant Relationship

The next day.

The sky had just started to brighten when the clouds in the sky started to turn white.

In the courtyard, Ann Hsingchen looked at Lan Xin without blinking, his face full of grief.

"You can leave." Lan Xin bit the corner of her lips with her pearly white teeth. No one knew how much struggle and reluctance she felt when she said this