young master, he said he needs to rest.
the servant finished his sentence in a trembling voice.
He was afraid that Nangong Yu would lose his head in a fit of anger.
However, he was the fu family's servant after all, and he did not dare to disobey the young master's orders.
Nangong Yu lowered her head in disappointment. She pursed her thin lips gently, but her gaze was fixed in Fu qingchen's direction.
it's good that he's fine. I'll come to visit him another day.
Anyway, this man would be her husband sooner or later, so she was not in a hurry to waste time.
Just as Nangong Yu was about to turn around and leave, he bumped into Mrs. Fu, who was slowly walking toward him.
mrs. fu immediately saw the disappointed nangong yu. she then looked at the attendants who were blocking the door and a cold light flashed in her eyes, " "What's wrong with Her Highness? Why do you want to leave when you've just arrived at the fu residence?"