Madam Wang was contaminated to a degree comparable to that of Old Madam Jia.
After Jia Baoyu had completely calmed down, Lady Wang held him and cried for a while, leaving Jia Baoyu covered in insects, before looking at Bai Sang.
"what is going on?"
Lady Wang was always fair in rewarding and punishing these maids.
Without hesitation, Bai Sang recounted what had just happened.
"If this gets out, it won't do either Master Bao or Miss Lin any good."
From the very beginning, Lady Wang told Lin Daiyu not to pay any attention to Jia Baoyu, which showed that she did not like the marriage between the two.
So, after hearing what Bai Sang said, he immediately turned to look at Jia Baoyu.
“You’re such a grown man, you should think more about the consequences of your actions. Your Lin sister just arrived. If you ruin her reputation, I’ll beat you to death and still not be able to make it up to her.”
Jia Baoyu looked at Lady Wang with teary eyes, maggots falling from his eyes.
"Alright, alright, wait a little longer. Come and play with your Lin sister again next year when the weather gets warmer."
As she spoke, Lady Wang coaxed Jia Baoyu away.
Jia Baoyu followed along, turning back every few steps, muttering things like, "This younger sister looks familiar," or "I've seen this younger sister before."
Bai Sang's heart was as hard as stone. Since it would all end in tragedy anyway, why not cut ties now?
Inside the room, Lin Daiyu had been restored to her original state.
The water in the bucket was mostly gone.
After helping Lin Daiyu out of bed, drying her off, and dressing her, Lin Daiyu lay on the bed and said, "Sister Zijuan, my mother said I should listen to you. Do you two know each other?"
Bai Sang smiled and shook her head.
"It's probably because we all want what's best for you."
[Detected: Lin Daiyu, a character from the ghost story, has had her favorability increased by 20, for a total of 80.]
[Congratulations to the player for obtaining the item, Lin Daiyu's Fan.]
Bai Sang looked at the prop with curiosity.
[Lin Daiyu's fan, imbued with Lin Daiyu's longing for her parents. Using it can put the recipient into a dream, allowing them to see the person they most desire to see. Uses: 0/8]
It's a good product!
Bai Sang carefully put the fan away.
She remembered that one of the rules was that once the favorability rating reached 80, one could speak freely, which showed that 80 favorability rating was a very important threshold.
"Sister Zijuan, I want to sleep for a while."
Lin Daiyu had just fallen asleep when Yuanyang, who was by Old Madam Jia's side, came over and told Lin Daiyu to go to the opera that night.
Bai Sang only said that Lin Daiyu had gone to rest.
"I will tell the girl when she wakes up."
Of the first two rules, one states that Lin Daiyu dislikes lively occasions, and the other states that she should not listen to operas.
After hesitating for a long time, Bai Sang subtly expressed his opinion that it was best not to go after Lin Daiyu woke up.
Lin Daiyu got up and dressed.
“Sister Zijuan, it’s the first time my grandmother wants me to go. It wouldn’t be right if I didn’t go.”
She curved the corners of her mouth slightly, but there was no real smile to be seen.
“My grandmother would never harm me.”
Bai Sang could only prepare sprint boots, and if all else failed, he would run away with Lin Daiyu.
If Lin Daiyu dies, she won't be able to complete the game.
As dusk fell, with the latest rules and Shen Yuan's hints, Bai Sang followed Lin Daiyu out the door with peace of mind.
There was always a rustling sound coming from the grass behind me.
Bai Sang looked back several times, but didn't see anyone.
Lin Daiyu walked in the darkness wearing a cloak with rabbit fur trim.
The place to watch the opera was the stage on the west side of Lin Daiyu's residence.
As soon as they got close, Bai Sang smelled a fishy stench.
The person sitting next to Old Mrs. Jia should be Aunt Xue.
Xue Baochai sat beside her.
The mother and daughter were both severely polluted; Aunt Xue even had fish scales on her body.
Lin Daiyu sat for a while, drank some hot tea, and exchanged a few words with Jia Baoyu. Seeing that the opera troupe had begun setting up the stage to prepare for the performance, she coughed a few times.
Bai Sang immediately stepped forward.
"Are you feeling unwell, young lady?"
Lin Daiyu nodded gently.
"Grandmother, I still have a cold and want to go back and rest first."
Upon hearing this, Old Madam Jia called Lin Daiyu over, hugged her tightly, and then let her leave.
As we left the theater, the play began.
The sound reached their ears faintly.
It was as if something was covering Bai Sang's ears, and only the sound of someone crying could be heard.
"I don't want to die..."
"I refuse to accept this..."
"Go away, go away..."
"Why should we be at your mercy? Why should we let you control us?"
"Let me leave."
Every word seemed to be written in tears.
Bai Sang felt dizzy.
No wonder people say not to listen to opera; it turns out there's such heavy pollution in opera.
She felt dizzy and her hands and feet wouldn't obey her commands.
The phone didn't ring, and Shen Yuan didn't appear. Lin Daiyu stood in front of Bai Sang, quietly watching her.
This time it's really over.
The streamer has been corrupted again.
[What a scoundrel! Come out and save me!]
[I told you this streamer relies on men. Look, without men, she's going to be dead.]
[Get the hell out of here, you jerk! Streamer, pull yourself together!]
[Isn't this streamer good enough? You dare say you could do just as well if you went into those ghost stories?]
[If it's no good, it's no good. You paid trolls shouldn't try to defend it.]
[Exactly! Let's wait until the streamer kicks the bucket and see what you guys have to say then.]
With her last bit of willpower, Bai Sang clutched the jade pendant the little black dog had given her.
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