Jin Rui lowered her eyes and didn't continue the topic; she remembered Jin Ling had gone back home, so why was she back so soon?
The curtain lifted, and Jin Ling stepped inside. Having hurried all the way there and back under the blazing sun, her face was sunburned red, and sweat began to seep from her forehead, which had just been wiped.
Du Yunluo originally wanted to tease her with a few words but seeing that Jin Ling looked serious, she knew Jin Ling had something to say, so she said to Jin Rui, "Go to the kitchen and get me a bowl of sweet soup."
Jin Rui agreed, got up, and walked out. As she passed by Jin Ling, she gave her a cold glance, which sent a chill down Jin Ling's spine.
"What's the matter?" Du Yunluo asked while pointing to the stool beside her, gesturing for Jin Ling to sit down.
Jin Ling didn't sit; instead, she took two or three steps and knelt in front of Du Yunluo.
