As she spoke, she began to sob, “I am not Father’s biological daughter. I was picked up by Father. Father told me that he has no relatives left, so I really have nowhere to go now.”

After she finished speaking, she cried even harder, and started coughing. She covered her mouth with a handkerchief as she coughed, and even Sang Jiang, who was a woman, couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

However, she always felt that something was wrong, but when she met Yang Liu's clean and innocent almond-shaped eyes, she always felt that she was being petty.

"How did you find this place?" Sang Jiang asked, frowning.

After they left, the carriage traveled for nearly an hour, and before long, Yang Liu had already buried her father and arrived.

Yang Liu wiped away her tears and looked at Sang Jiang: "After burying my father, I found a delivery cart in the village and asked for directions along the way. Luckily, I found you, Miss, otherwise I would really be homeless."

After saying that, she stared intently into Sang Jiang's eyes. Eyes are the most honest thing to look at; she saw doubt and soft-heartedness in Sang Jiang's eyes, indicating that she was hesitating about whether or not to take her in.

Thinking of this, she cried even harder, and her eyes were already slightly swollen.

"Miss, I promise to serve you wholeheartedly and not cause you any trouble. I can do any kind of rough work. I just ask that you give me a chance to repay you."

Seeing her like this, Sang Jiang frowned even more. After a long while, she waved her hand and said, "Never mind, stay."

She looked at Sang Jiang excitedly, kowtowing repeatedly, "Miss Xie! Miss Xie!"

Sang Ruo glanced at her, then looked at Wan Qing beside her: "Go and settle her in."

Wanqing nodded and curtsied to Sang Ruo: "Come with me."

She didn't really like Yang Liu, and she couldn't explain why, she just didn't like her. She always felt that Yang Liu wasn't as harmless as she seemed on the surface.

But since her two masters have agreed to let her stay, she can't say anything. Besides, what if she's wronged someone? She'll have to keep a close eye on her then.

Wanqing led Yang Liu directly to the most secluded room. Once there, she raised her chin and said, "You can stay in this room."

Yang Liu nodded and looked at Wan Qing gratefully: "Thank you, young lady."

"Okay, you should rest first. Someone will bring your food to your room later. Just let me know if you need anything."

"Okay, thank you, young lady." Yang Liu nodded.

Wanqing glanced at her and left immediately.

No matter how well a carriage is decorated, it's still not comfortable. Sang Jiang sat with Sang Ruo for a while and then went straight back to her room to sleep.

Because they weren't in the palace, she and Sang Ruo didn't live together, so as to prevent her from being a third wheel and delaying Sang Ruo when Long Jingchen went to see her.

She slept straight through until evening.

When she opened her eyes, Long Jingchen had just returned not long ago, and he and Sang Ruo were having dinner.

Sang Jiang tidied up quickly and went out to eat. Since the food was already prepared, waiting for it to be remade would take a long time, and it was already evening. Sang Jiang never liked to trouble others.

"Come on, eat more." As soon as Sang Jiang walked in, she saw Sang Ru stiffly put a piece of food on Long Jingchen's plate.

She couldn't help but twitch her lips. If you don't want to do it, then don't. Your perfunctory attitude is too obvious.

Long Jingchen didn't say anything, nor did he eat that dish.