"What?" Sister Hua looked at Ling Chuxia with surprise. "Miss Chuxia, your body has not fully recovered yet, and the doctor ordered you to stay for a while longer."
Ling Chuxia shook her head slightly. "No need, my body is fine now. I can be discharged."
Worry filled Sister Hua's eyes, and her face showed disapproval. "How can that be? You, right now..."
But before Sister Hua could finish her sentence, Ling Chuxia interrupted her. "I know my own body."
Ling Chuxia glanced at Sister Hua and lowered her voice a bit, with a hint of pleading. "It's just... Sister Hua, I hope you can do me a favor."
This frightened Sister Hua, who hurriedly responded with fear and trepidation. "Miss Chuxia, whatever you want me to do, just say it. There's no need to talk about whether I can help or not."
She was just a servant, after all. Even if Ling Chuxia had divorced the young master, she was still a miss of the Shi Family. There was no need for her to be so polite with someone like her.
