The servant nodded, "Yes."
He said nothing more, sitting there with his head in his hands, feeling utterly exhausted.
In truth, he knew in his heart that if she wanted to die, it wasn't others' negligence to blame.
After the miscarriage, he feared her being alone at home would lead to dark thoughts, so he brought her back to the Gu Mansion, thinking that with his parents around, she might be better.
Yet unexpectedly, she remained stubbornly fixated on death.
After a while, Gu Chaohan took out a pack of cigarettes, wanting to light one, but somehow, his hands were trembling uncontrollably.
The lighter flickered, trying to ignite a spark, yet he couldn't even light a single cigarette.
Gu Chaohan looked at his trembling hands with frustration and flung the lighter into the distance.
The servant saw this and quickly stepped forward to help him light the cigarette in his hand.
