Then, for the rest of her life, she could forget about being respected by anyone… forget about ever finding her way out of this misery…
The more Yan Yue thought about it, the more panicked she became, truly at a loss for what to do.
What could she do to save herself?
Ruan Tianling had given her just one day to find a solution, and Yan Yue spent that entire day pondering, spending a whole sleepless night without coming up with anything.
In the past, no matter the problem, she had always been clever in averting crises.
But this time, she truly felt like death was knocking at her door…
It was still dark outside when Yan Yue listlessly got out of bed, quietly opened the door, and walked out, barefooted.
In the nursery next door, the night nanny who had only fallen asleep in the early morning was lying on the bed, sound asleep.
In the little crib, the child who had not been born long also slept quietly, eyes closed.