However, he still couldn't forgive her self-harm behavior. Every time he thought of her threatening to die on the tablet, he wished he could grab that hateful woman and give her a good spanking.
Nangong Yaoling took one last look at the tightly closed bedroom door on the video and slowly closed the laptop screen.
******
When Xiaonuan woke up, it was already midday the next day.
After having lunch, or rather breakfast, she sat alone in the living room in a daze.
Thinking of Nangong Yaoling in the hospital, she couldn't help but feel worried.
She had the servant buy some ingredients for making soup and then went to the kitchen herself, intending to make some bone broth for Nangong Yaoling.
She knew he didn't want to see her, but she just wanted to do something for him. She could deliver the soup and then leave.
"Young Mistress, let me do it. You should go and rest."
Xia Xiaonuan shook her head, "I'm fine, you all can leave now. I can handle it myself."
