Chapter 420: Juexin: I can't if I don't care. Nine
Jue Xin: I don’t care, I can’t. (9)
Wan Qing lay on the bed, waiting and waiting.
Waiting until the time for Juexin to make an appointment with her passed, it was still the future.
Wan Qing couldn't help but start to worry. Was there something unexpected in Shuanglong City, or was something wrong with him...
Finally, when it was completely dark outside and stars hung in the sky, Wan Qing finally heard the regular sound of horse hooves in her ears.
However, when she waited with joy as the voice approached and the person dismounted and walked to the door, she was completely stunned.
After a while, she looked at the visitor with a puzzled look.
"Who are you?"
"I was sent by the young master to wait on the young lady." She was a young woman who looked to be in her twenties or thirties. She wore her hair in a married style. Her whole person was cold and cold, and her temperament was the same as before Juexin.
Very similar.
However, the cooling was much better than that of Juexin. Unlike him, the whole person exuded an air of being inaccessible to strangers.
"Master?"
"Strange doctor." The woman glanced at Wan Qing, brought in a large bag she was carrying on her back, put it on Wan Qing's bed, and turned around again to go out.
When I came in again, there was another big bag of things. I went back and forth five or six times before finally carrying all the things.
Wan Qing finally understood something, "Where is your young master?"
She couldn't believe that he was gone forever.
"How can a slave ask too many questions about the young master?"
The woman spoke calmly while tidying up the house. Her hands and feet were quick and deft. After a while, the room was completely different.
After Wan Qing replied that sentence, she stopped talking and just thought about why Juexin didn't come.
Was he caught up in something? Or was he... afraid because he found out what she was thinking about him?
Wan Qing didn't put too much thought into the matter of despairing about the future. Her nature was not suitable for sadness. She just wanted to find the truth.
Now, the most important thing for her is to take good care of her body. Then, she can just find that inexplicable coward, the dishonest bastard, and settle the score with him.
"What should I call you?" Wan Qing was very polite. After all, the other person was not her, and he came to take care of her, especially because of his heartlessness.
For many days to come, she will have to rely on others to take care of her.