"No... no, no."
The maid shook her head vigorously, seemingly anxious. She was out of breath from running too fast earlier, and spoke in broken sentences.
"What on earth is going on?" The Manor Master was almost dying of worry, his greatest concern being that his daughter's illness might worsen.
"The... the... young lady has woken up."
After being stunned for a moment, the Manor Master immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The once gloomy face now had a trace of a smile, and he muttered to himself, "Ah! This is wonderful, truly heaven's blessing!"
The maid pointed at Long Rui and said again, "The... the... young lady wants... wants this gentleman to come over."
"What?"
The Manor Master thought he had heard wrong. This brat nearly cost his daughter her life, and yet she still wanted to see him. Was her brain damaged?
The maid finally caught her breath and said word by word, "The young lady wants this gentleman to come over."
