That was because she was kind-hearted and wouldn't let those who helped her be implicated.
"Don't worry, Your Highness. That won't happen." Even as Mo Qian'er said the words, her heart was in a mess; should she still call Mr. Xiao over?
But if she didn't, she would be controlled by the slave mark forever.
She didn't want to live like a slave; otherwise, her own child wouldn't be able to hold his head high in the future because of such a lowly mother.
After Lu Fenying left, Mo Qian'er lay in bed and wondered if she should send someone to invite Mr. Xiao over.
It was almost midnight.
Xiao Xiao hadn't slept at all. He was reading a medical book on the couch and waiting for Mo Qian'er's summon, but even after one candle burned down to nothing, no one came.
Had she given up?
Mo Qian'er thought for a moment, then gritted her teeth and decided to give up. She couldn't implicate Mr. Xiao.