It was as if he had never been there at all, leaving only an empty space and a faint afterimage.
Then, the door was slowly pushed open from the outside.
It made a very faint "creaking" sound.
It turned out that Mu Zhi's maid had returned with the medicine.
She turned on the light closest to the door and then placed the medicine on the table.
The dim yellow light flickered in the air.
At this moment, Xuanming was quietly crouching on the roof beam, like a lurking cheetah, perfectly concealing himself in the darkness.
He silently gazed down below.
As the candles lit up one after another, the whole room gradually became bright and magnificent.
Xuanming raised an eyebrow, glanced at his drooping hem, and looked somewhat displeased.
He carefully tucked the hem of his clothes into the shadows behind him, afraid of revealing even the slightest flaw.
Perhaps the light was a little too bright, because the person on the bed let out a soft moan.
"Miss? Is Miss awake?" Magpie heard the noise, quickly walked to the bedside, and asked softly.
Mu Zhi opened her eyes somewhat dazedly, feeling a bit soreness in them, and quickly closed them again.
She had just reached out to rub her sore eyes when she heard the magpie quickly stop her.
"Miss, please don't rub your eyes. They're terribly red. You'll need to apply a warm compress later," Magpie said with concern after stopping Mu Zhi's movement.
She was born into a family and grew up with the young lady from a young age, serving as her personal maid.
This is the first time I've seen Miss cry so hard, she couldn't stop.
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