Yin Yuerong, who was lying in bed after applying a face mask and preparing to sleep, heard the scream. A smug smile appeared on her lips. She had fallen for it so quickly.

"What's wrong? What's wrong!" A group of footsteps sounded, and the butler and some servants hurriedly got up and turned on the lights.

At this moment, Hu Yining was lying in a sorry state at the bottom of the stairs on the first floor, it looked like she had rolled down directly from the second floor.

"Quick, please save me!" Hu Yining clutched her stomach desperately, cold sweat beading on her face. The pain in her abdomen felt like it was being cleaved open.

Yin Yuerong leisurely emerged from the room, showing no sign of urgency. Seeing Hu Yining sprawled on the floor, she felt a surge of satisfaction. However, her face was filled with worry: "Oh dear, Yining, what happened to you!" she exclaimed anxiously. She quickened her pace and hurried downstairs, carefully avoiding the watermelon rinds as she went.

"My stomach hurts so much! Quick, take me to the hospital!" Hu Yining's face was pale, and she spoke with difficulty.

Yin Yuerong inwardly scoffed. It was just a fall, nothing serious, why was she acting like she was about to give birth?

"What's going on!" Just then, Han De and Han Wenlei appeared at the door.

"Wenlei, take me to the hospital quickly, my stomach hurts so much!" Hu Yining cried out anxiously as soon as she saw Han Wenlei, as if he were her savior.

"Oh dear, the young mistress is bleeding!" one of the maids exclaimed.

Hu Yining was bleeding profusely from her lower body, staining her fine pajamas and the clean floor.

Yin Yuerong's face turned pale instantly as she watched Han Wenlei hurriedly pick up Hu Yining and carry her out. It seemed like there was something she had overlooked.

...

The next morning.

Mo Jing stood in front of the tree trunk, tidying up her clothes. Her expression was indifferent, and no one could tell what she was thinking.

She simply and quietly gathered her clothes one by one, and then slowly folded them.

Ling Moyuan held a grilled fish in his hand and slowly walked towards her. "Have some breakfast first, then we can go back in a bit."

Mo Jing didn't say anything, she just kept tidying up her clothes.

Ling Moyuan found it somewhat amusing. This girl could really get angry. Just because he wouldn't help her pick fruit, she'd been so angry since yesterday that she hadn't said a word to him. She was quite stubborn. Seeing that she wasn't going to eat it, he simply took the fish back and sat on a rock to eat it elegantly.

Mo Jing paused in folding the clothes, raised an eyebrow, and said, "Just like that?"

Finally, somewhat angrily, he picked up the stacks of clothes and carried them heavily. He unzipped his backpack, intending to stuff the clothes inside, but paused when he saw what was inside.

Inside the backpack was about half a bag of bright red berries, which took up more than half of the space on the back.

Mo Jing raised her eyebrows again, a faint smile playing on her lips, then her smile faded and she said seriously, "You've stuffed my backpack full of stuff, how am I supposed to put my clothes in there?"

"Put it in my bag." Ling Moyuan picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth.

Mo Jing didn't stand on ceremony and picked up his bag, which was placed to the side, and unzipped it.

Ling Moyuan, who was eating fish, suddenly seemed to remember something and hurriedly stopped him with a somewhat flustered expression: "No..."

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