"Girl, are you hungry?"
After such an incident, he didn't know how to comfort the other person.
"I'm not hungry." Wu Qian said listlessly, just thinking about how her mother came back only to leave her life here.
She was filled with anger and hate, it was them, they were the cause.
Arriving in town, Yun Mingrui finally found accommodations, securing two rooms.
"Girl, are you alright?"
Wu Qian looked at him steadily, "You won't refuse to help me take revenge, right?"
Yun Mingrui gently caressed her hair, "Mhm, I will help you with your revenge. I want the inn to make some food for us, eat something, then sleep. Leave your mother's matter to me, I will handle it."
Wu Qian's eyes had cried sore, she nodded blankly, "Okay." Her voice was hoarse and somewhat cracked, quite grating to the ear.
Yun Mingrui asked the innkeeper to whip up a few dishes.
Wu Qian had no appetite at all.
